Chapter Two Hundred Forty
Evelyn watched the battlefield before her, the sound of thunderclaps filling the forest time after time, sending fear through the rogues that heard them. The hunters were holding their own at the moment, however, her senses began to tell her something else. The rogues had begun to spread out. She took note of the powerful signatures within each group. It was soon clear that they were forming a strategy and had leaders within them.
"She got her transmitter and hit a button on it," The rogues are spreading out. They seek to find new entrances into the capital. She said into the mouthpiece and waited for a response.
"With all due respect, Mrs Chase, we've got our forces spread quite thin keeping them at bay as it is already. The battle is not looking good. Many of the hunters on the battlefield are starting to get tired already," the hunter on the other side of the phone call spoke up.