Saracen rubbed his hands over his face even though he knew China's eyes were boring into him. It had been a disaster. An absolute calamity. Ophelia was quiet but he could tell from her face that she was worried, while China only looked...absolutely hopeless.
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"Very well, you may go Mr Rue, Mr O'Callahan, Mr Bane, Mr Renn." China sighed and clasped her hands together.
So, Saracen and the Monster Hunters left for the bar to mourn in their own silent way.
Fletcher teleported as a flash of light filled the chamber and scream began to sound, cut short as they landed in the hospital wing of the Sanctuary were quiet shatter littered the halls. Saracen looked around to the others, about to make a joke about how they'd all managed to escape, again. But their numbers were down to four. Himself and the three Monster Hunters. The other had been cut off from them as they'd left. There was no going back now, they were gone. And though no one said it, they all knew that their friends were as good as dead.
