While the frenzy of green skin and yellow eyes is over, it does not mean Nell has recovered completely, nor did it mean her stress is relieved.
She walked onto the next camp, another meeting of hard core criminals. Only, these ones had guns.
Nell could sense the bullet coming before they even finished pulling the trigger. She moved minimally, but she avoided bullets like a cat woman all the same. Every time she swung her sword, a head fell.
So much so, as the slaughter was nearing the end, some of the prisoners tried to run. Nell knew the moment which path they were going to take the moment they decided to make the turn.
If she was not involved in such a brutal combat, with all her senses concentrated on finding the living, she would have noticed the almost futuristic looking mini camera drone flying by.
Ashok was in control of the drone.
It was a special invention, made for super secret missions.
