Skylar slipped behind a pile of fallen rubble, eyes scanning the street about her warily. Two steps behind her was her twin brother, Jake, hopping down from the higher level with a soft thud. "We clear?" He whispered softly, waiting for his sister's response before making any other moves.
"Looks like." As usual, her response was short and vague. It had been nearly a week since the world had 'ended' and since then, Skylar hardly spoke more than a couple of words at a time unless necessary. Jake sighed and glanced up at the crumbling building, large chunks assumedly blown away by the panicked military strikes. "Let's go." She stood up from her crouched position and began making her way down the large street, the remains of Times Square strewn across the ground. The pair kept to the side of the street, ready to bolt for a store the moment their situation changed.
"Shouldn't we be looking for other survivors? We can't be the only ones around." Jake had to jog to keep pace with his twin's determined stride. Without pausing, Sky turned her head to glare at him before returning her attention to their surroundings.
"They'll just slow us down." He almost expected her to say more, but Sky fell silent and didn't speak again. Yet another attempt at conversation failed. Jake could understand her need to get to safety, but Times Square was bound to have one or two people hiding out in the stores to survive. Shouldn't they help if they were able? No one knew how to deal with the situation than a pair of 'professional' demon hunters.
"Looks like." As usual, her response was short and vague. It had been nearly a week since the world had 'ended' and since then, Skylar hardly spoke more than a couple of words at a time unless necessary. Jake sighed and glanced up at the crumbling building, large chunks assumedly blown away by the panicked military strikes. "Let's go." She stood up from her crouched position and began making her way down the large street, the remains of Times Square strewn across the ground. The pair kept to the side of the street, ready to bolt for a store the moment their situation changed.
"Shouldn't we be looking for other survivors? We can't be the only ones around." Jake had to jog to keep pace with his twin's determined stride. Without pausing, Sky turned her head to glare at him before returning her attention to their surroundings.
"They'll just slow us down." He almost expected her to say more, but Sky fell silent and didn't speak again. Yet another attempt at conversation failed. Jake could understand her need to get to safety, but Times Square was bound to have one or two people hiding out in the stores to survive. Shouldn't they help if they were able? No one knew how to deal with the situation than a pair of 'professional' demon hunters.