CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT
"What the hell is happening now?" Ronnie asked as he looked outside the car window with trepidation as the crows above them continued to cover the whole sky. "The last time the crows got this crazy, Nightmare happened. I'm seriously not looking forward to this time. I don't miss him,"
Jet, on the other hand, was still unconscious. Alec had laid him down on the back seat as he drove the three of them back to the agency where their boss was waiting for them. Clinton had called them as soon as he noticed the raging crows outside his office window.
He immediately ordered for the three people he knew, without a doubt, were definitely involved to return to his office at once, so that they could regroup, plan, and possibly find out what was causing the crows obvious distress.
To find out what was happening once more.
