"Tell me, when will the great hunt begin?" Mack's usual stoic face now had a creased line between his brows.
"The great hunt is supposed to be three months from now. But I am not sure anymore…" Camile shook her head. "Things have been unfolding differently lately, I fear that they might arrive sooner than expected."
"What must we do to survive this great hunt?" Mack said, unclasping his hand from her shoulder.
"We can only rely on the people with awakened abilities, the gifted," Camile said, letting out a deep breath she had been holding all these while.
"How many have awakened?"
"We have three awakened now, we sent the first one to your other ally, so we currently have two in our base," Camile said, pushing a strand of hair from her face.
"Bring them to me. Issue an order, everyone starts training now." Mack's voice echoed across the room.
….
Back in Vile Valley.
