Damian ordered them to stop for a moment. Figures were surrounding the mysterious object.
They each hid behind vehicles but Vlad, who hid in an alley and peeked outside. They wanted to avoid being spotted by the people that surrounded the mystery box.
"We can't allow them to get it before us. We have guns, don't we have the upper hand?" Henry wondered. Seemingly eager to get the mystery box.
"There's something I want to see." Damian squinched his eyes in an attempt to see far clearer.
The people surrounding the mystery box looked like they were having a conversation. There were about 20 people in total.
"What on earth do you mean by that?! Didn't we agree that I am the leader?!" A fair-skinned middle-aged woman with faded blonde hair tied to a bun yelled loud enough for Damian and the others to hear. She wore a cream-colored wool-made long sleeve top, black jeans, and brown cowboy boots.
