“Come on, let's take her away,” one of the hunters spoke sharply for the others to hear. The rain was still falling heavily and didn’t look like it would let up anytime soon and since everyone was dead, they had to clean up their mess and take Aziza back. No one was the leader since the leader of the operation was lying next to a pile of rubbish on the floor with his limbs missing. Some one had to take the lead and Robin Gregory had decided to take the lead since the others were simply gaping as if they won a medal. But he was not so happy about the things that were happening. Not like he did not like seeing Aziza right there on the floor, dead. They had been onto her for years, so many years, it was getting so tiring to have her in their grasp, yet they were unable to get her.
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