"Blake is right. Let's go." Lillia agreed with Blake. There really was no reason to keep speculating over things.
The group followed the tracks for almost half a day until they came to a collapsed building that had part of the wall broken out. It was covered in overgrowth and had many vines hanging down over the hole. The inside was pitch black making it hard to see what was going on inside. But Blake could smell a familiar scent. "They are here."
"Hey, how do you know?" Bret asked. He was quite confused about how Blake knew for sure they were here.
"I can smell perfume. One of your subordinates wears perfume while out on patrol. When we get her back, you will need to reprimand the one wearing it. But in this case, it allowed us to know that they were here." Blake answered.
