The Art of Magic

Once a hunt Begins it Never ends (III)

Mica led the group along. They stopped at a large empty space near the docks. The large empty containers pile up on one another as they obscured the flickering lamp posts lined up to illuminate the Bayview.

In front of them were rows of expensive black cars. Men in black suits came out one by one. They stood shoulder to shoulder wearing the same expression, Tense. The man in the middle holding a small briefcase slowly stepped forward. Mica mirrored the man as they faced each other. They were smack dab in the empty area at the middle separating the two groups.

Nex on the other hand remained in the shadows observing the entire scene unfold. Chewing on her bubblegum she said to Nova. "Are you done yet?" Nova then came out of her shadow with a frown. [Yes, it's done. I won't do this kind of shit again! ever!]

Nex chuckled softly, but she noticed a pale blue flame from inside the middle car. It vanished as quickly as it appeared. "Interesting. Nova go spy on the inside of that car." She