Anaya adjusted her cap to ensure that they couldn't get a single glimpse of her. Her mother could identify her because of her text message.
These people, however, have no idea how she looked. Unfortunately, she could tell from their uniform that they were not normal guards.
These were trained agents. That also meant they had some elemental abilities just like her. Additionally they had electric batons in their grip and the advantage of numbers.
She knew without a doubt that she wouldn't get out unscathed. Worst case scenario, she would be captured. Best case scenario, she would escape with a lot of injuries.
Whatever happens, she must get out alive. She retrieved a bandana out of her back pocket and wrapped it around her face. With her backpack secured around her back, she stood in a fighting stance.
"Young lady, if you want to make it out alive, it's better for you to surrender. Don't even try to fight us. You won't win."
