Elena and Olivia slept while Zane was out of battle, the awakened he came across, or more accurately stated silently reaping their souls from the shadows. But they were awakened by a loud noise in the distance.
The noise was one that any American was familiar with if they had travelled along the Nation's roads long enough. It was the deafening sound of motorcycles and the howls of the men on top of them. There were, of course, other engines mixed in with this sound, but the motorcycles drowned them out.
The moment Elena and Olivia heard this, they were quick to grab their weapons and attach their battle gear as they began searching for Zane in a panicked state.
"Zane? Where's Zane? Elena, have you seen Zane?"
Elena searched the cell Zane had taken as his quarters for the night, but found that neither he nor his gear were there. Immediately cursing beneath her breath as she did so.