I broke away from the group and made my way to the other camp. Sneaking around behind the houses, I looked in each one for Quin but he wasn't anywhere. I heard someone and hid in the shadows for a minute, grabbing them as they passed and slamming them against the wall. I realized it was Gen as she opened her mouth to yell, covering her mouth hard with my hand. "I'd think twice about that," I hissed, pressing my knife hard against her side. "Where's Quin?"
- Ezra
"Quin? How the fuck should I know?" I asked and gasped as she pressed the knife harder against me, feeling a trickle of blood slide down my side. "Easy with that thing damn it. Look if I knew I would tell you, but I don't."
- Gen
"About six or eight of your little buddies here jumped him at the stream. We're pretty sure it's Diego's doing. Doesn't matter who's responsible though, they're fucking dead." I flipped her around and slammed her face first into the wall. "You're coming with me. Give the bastards a little extra incentive to give my friend back."
- Ezra
"Not like I have much of a choice," I said, glaring over my shoulder at her.
-Gen
"Nope. You don't," I said and pulled her back into the woods, heading back to the rest of the group.
- Ezra