La Esmeralda and The Living Death Swamp
Vroom! Vroom!
The three SUVs were on the road in the next instance. The other guards were still well and alive as I thought that the priests and their assassins wanted to get rid of us first before thinking of the others in our group. But as they had failed to accomplish their first task, all their follow-ups failed as well.
In the middle vehicle, I was sitting by the right window as I watched the quiet neighborhood we were in. The streets that we passed through had not even a single soul outside. Only the occasional lights from one or two houses had loud music flashing out of them.