We left Hans howling his head off at the camp. That’s right! Keep shouting! That way, she’ll find you sooner. You had it coming, you bastard. I no longer had any use for Hans, and with his injury, bringing him along would only slow us down. Oh, the pleasure I felt when I heard Hans' voice quivering with dread at the mention of Felicia—it truly was beyond words.
For this brief moment, I felt like the devil himself. Some part of me waited for guilt to seep in and beg me to change course, but it would seem that guilt was on vacation today. The amount of suffering we were put through, all because of that asshole’s constant interference with our plans—the aftermath of his idiotic choices and deranged actions—had sparked a rage so strong within all of us that not a single person here would bat
