'This certainly was like killing for real,' Rin mused, not that he had done it in real life. His only problem was that he thought it would be difficult.
Ulysses stomped another heavy foot into the gut of the fellow before collecting his dagger from the dead woman. Instinctively, he turned his head around to get a quick glance of his surroundings, and then he was gone from there.
Bless the obscurity of darkness and mist, Ulysses managed to camouflage himself in the dense hedges before they were able to find his trail. However, Luke and Elise weren't that lucky.
They barely covered fifty metres in the darkness, intending to join him when two of the bastards blew the whistle, alerting the others. Those guys were moving in a pair, and three of the pairs were running towards them, one from the straight behind and two more pairs from the right.