My Predator System

Chapter 43

In the wake of night, when a few people lurked on the city's streets. Maks found him and couched on the building watching him with trained eyes. He spotted Hu moaning by a hot dog cart under the streetlight. He could see a red substance coming from underneath the cart. Maks wished it was ketchup.

Hu scraped the metallic cart, bemoaning his lost eye and Maks snuck up to the edge and dived. The way his head cocked showed that he had felt him. Hu broke his fall smashing him against the streetlight, he dropped and felt at the blood on his nose.

Hu hovered around on a trail of smoke like a phantom. He materialized and scanned him. Maks felt chillier than he was with Ping. Hu's face was like a haggard but lumpy brown skull, tufts of white hair hung down his face, his amber eye was ghastly, the second eye was shut, he was breathing like a rabid boxer, his gold robe was a perfect fit, there were thread designs on his neckline, loose sleeves that he could fold up and fresh splints were tied a