Zara’s POV
Two weeks later
I lay down in the long grass, camouflaged by my surroundings as I make myself comfortable before pulling out my gun and resting it before me. Looking through the scope of the rifle, I check the area around me before narrowing in on my target, a lone stoneclad building surrounded by forest, isolated from the outside world. I scout the outside of the building, along the roof and around the perimeter, counting off the guards as I see them. It’s taken every resource I have, a few dead ends, and a couple of Natalia type interrogations of people working for the slimeball, but I finally have the position of a possible site that Laszlo was using as his new ‘school.’
The head count of men around the building comes to five, it seems Laszlo hasn’t changed his pathologica
