[Donald's Perspective]
Until the Mist disappeared and I could get Margaret's scent, our search was blind. The chances of finding her in the forest were slim.
More people had gathered. Alpha Armstrong and Christian began to brief the group on the current situation. The room became noisy again. Teams of people were arranged by them to go to different battlefields.
I scanned the crowd, silently assessing our forces and how many people the other side might have, how quickly we could win this battle, and whether Margaret could last until I found her.
When I scanned the crowd again, I suddenly felt that something was missing.
There was no problem with our numbers or our organization. The assault team that Angel had brought with her had also been well organized into the team led by Christian.
Angel. I didn't see her in the crowd.
