Using the souped-up Privacy Shield, they exited the warehouse through the hole Lucky had cut at the beginning. They left the heavily-armed mercs behind as they spread out and tried to track their targets down. From their cussing and swearing, they hadn't expected Ves and his cousins to disappear in thin air.
During their clumsy flight to somewhere safe, Ves felt a chilling wind brush past his sixth sense. Every time, the feeling went away, but it still frightened him to no end. Could the sniper use his own senses to suss their bodies?
The wind suddenly spiked!
The streets suddenly boomed as a railgun projectile rocketed towards their previous location. The entire pavement cratered as the solid slug delivered an incredible amount of kinetic energy. Anyone hit by it directly would have no chance of survival.
The Larkinsons quickly dashed away!
