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-', ༄ ❪ 𝙳𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙴𝙻 𝙰𝚃𝙻𝙰𝚂 ❫
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𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ a group of magician
misfits band together to pull
of the heist of the century with
the hope of joining the almighty
eye...
SHOES THUNDERING ON THE CONCRETE FLOOR WAS THE ONLY SOUND WREN HEARD BESIDE THE POUNDING OF HER HEART AS THE the five magicians streamed out onto the roof of the theatre they just performed in a couple minutes ago. Quickly they raced down the fire escape throwing glances over their shoulders to see if anyone was following them. Once they Made it outside they all had a job to do in order to escape the clutches of the FBI and Interpol.
The brunette followed after Daniel, jumping over a wall. Wren was glad that Henley allowed her to wear sneakers for the show. She didn't know how Henley managed to run in heels.
Daniel and Wren were going to lead Agent Dray and hopefully Rhodes to a dead-end where they would take off to find the others.
Daniel grabbed her hand quickly, pulling her towards the festivities of Mardi Gras, the New Orleans streets filled with loud and drunken tourists and residence. Giving them a good cover.
Wren could only hope that Jack would get Dylan of their tracks for the time being. The brunette smiled spotting Jack in is police outfit a couple feet ahead of them when they made it to Bourbon Street. She gave him a fleeting smile before Daniel pulling the brunette in a different direction.
They slowed down for a moment, trying to catch their breaths when a police siren went off. Wren's head snapped up and she saw Agent Rhodes standing on top of a police car, frantically looking around for any sign of them until his eyes fell on them.
"Time to go." She hissed, pulling Daniel with her through the partying crowd of people.
Wren glanced back seeing Alma closing in on them, a determined look on her face. Both Daniel and Wren picked up speed, running right towards the wall, she jumped up on a crate before pulling herself on the wall. Wren held her hand out for Daniel when she saw Agent Dray reach for her gun.
"C'mon." She shouted hurriedly, a streak of fear in her eyes as she looked at the gun in the agent's hand.
Daniel made it up the wall but Dray had pulled her gun out in front of them, aiming at them. "Stop!" She demanded strictly, finger hovering over the trigger.
Wren and Danny exchanged looks, holding their hands up slightly.
But it was clear to see in the French woman's eyes, Alma Dray couldn't pull the trigger.
Wren grinned giving the French agent a wink, jumping down with Daniel.
They both took off running, hearing the shouts of Dylan Rhodes behind them. they took off towards the direction they were meant to go.
