Taste of Vengeance (5)

[ Reader discretion is advised. Following chapters contain gory scenes. ]

The vans came to a screeching halt, making their bodies sway to the side slightly before straightening themselves. Aldric and Harry sat in silence for another ten minutes, letting the terrorising situation settle in the humans more. The not knowing played mind games with them. 

Was it sick? Yes. 

Did they deserve it? Also, yes.

They could smell their fear increasing the longer they waited, even from where they sat in a separate. Seeing their friend lying in front of them dead would have also messed with their heads throughout the drive, and dread would now be reaching a breaking point as they waited. Aldric removed his tank top and trainers then made his way out of the van, pushing open the back doors with a loud thud.