In an isolated corner of the estate. Three youngsters, in their late teens, were hiding from their pursuers. Anna, the only girl in the group, was busy working on some kind of device. While the boys, Josh and Aslan were standing next to her, on guard. Their weapons consisted of a bloodied baseball bat and a nail gun. All of them were at their wit's end. This wasn't how they imagined their lives would be after joining the Black Family.
These people had joined the family just a week prior to this incident. But they weren't accepted into the family because of their fighting skills, but due to their minds, at least Anna and Aslan were. Josh was selected due to his physique as well as quick thinking, something only Anna was able to use as of now.
"How long will it take?" Josh whispered, his voice was calm but he was shaken up a bit.
