Hold On A Little Longer, I'm Coming

[NIKITA]

"Fuck," Nikita said as he walked out of the house before walking back into it again. He had been doing that for the past five minutes and frankly, he was slowly losing his mind. 

This bunch of people here was mixing their scents with Shona's making it hard for him to track the little girl's scent. They were giving him a hard time but Nikita was determined to save this one girl. 

He wasn't going to give up and wait while everyone watched in despair, silently hoping that someone would magically save her.

'He's losing it again,' Carrie said to herself as she watched her best friend, his desperation, an awfully familiar sight, one that she hoped she would never have to see again. But then it seemed like all this was just a rerun of their worst nightmares in Todorov.