"Was that Flossie Wright who just fired?"
After blurting out her question, Jocelyn Carrington instinctively looked around, seemingly desperate to find a definitive answer.
After a slight pause, Becca Reyes subtly gestured towards the tree where Flossie was hiding. Jocelyn noticed and charged towards it without a second thought, searching high and low. Yet, she found no trace of the slippery figure.
Err...
Confirming that Jocelyn really couldn't locate Flossie, Becca began to grow suspicious. Ignoring the cries of two Blue Army soldiers, she walked over to the tree. She looked up, saw nothing, and was startled. Flossie, who had been there just moments ago, seemed to have vanished into thin air.
Becca frowned slightly, feeling a chill down her spine.
She guessed that after making the shot, Flossie must have slipped away without leaving a trace...
That damn trickster!
"Where is she?"
After circling around, an aggravated Jocelyn abruptly grabbed Becca's arm and demanded.
