As soon as the barriers overlapped and Wolfe created a walkway for the Witches to pass through, the exhausted group from the netting began to run, crawl and scramble into the bus.
They didn't care how full it was. They would happily sit in someone's lap just for the promise of not having to walk anymore after all that they had been through. Christa followed them in, and Grok took up his customary spot in the back row of the bus, watching for anything that might come up behind them, while Ella climbed into the driver's seat.
"Are you up for running ahead to scout?" She asked Wolfe as she adjusted the seat to her smaller frame.
"Yeah, that's not a problem. Let me know if you see me doing something strange, just in case there is another Illusion that isn't so easy to see through from outside the barrier. With the bus encased, you should be mostly immune to them, but you never know if something is going to sneak through.
