Source: Flash! Friday: Vol 3 – 51
Her breath puffed out in small streams through the cold morning air. The moisture clung to her face for a moment, then evaporated and left a chill behind. The Developmental Center was at the top of the hill, three more blocks.
Dawn was approaching.
Finding Amos would be easy. She’d tracked him this far.
Getting him to leave a crew…that would be more difficult.
Assuming he’s been incorporated. Assuming he’s still alive.
The others were waiting for her. This time she’d gone in hunt of her brother alone.
Mac made a lap around the square that housed the DC. Rustling from inside the ground level caught her attention. The crews were rousing, getting up for their morning training exercises.
She found some shadows at the edge of the yard. They lead to a narrow alley, to the edge of the city. A good escape path.
This is where she would wait. Until the moment was right. Then she would strike.
This week the challenge was a to use a photo prompts with a hunter as a character in 140-160 words. Mine was 160 on the nose. Thanks for reading!
Worth nothing, this was the second to last Flash!Friday…I wanted to be sure I participated at least one of the last few weeks since RP announced it would all be coming to an end. Join the last Flash!Friday (ever!) next week!