Rising Sun Valley nothing you idiots doctor dre's dead

Gun was having a shit fit.

Indra stalked the area nearby, seeking scents or any sign of the gang - but there was nothing. They were of a similar mind but it was Gun who reacted first, slurring her words and making a mess; causing more fuss than Indra felt was worth the energy.

They're not here. She snapped back. How many places should they look? For how long? The girl was as prickly as a briar patch about it. But they've gone somewhere. Have'tbe somewhere.

She'd refuse to think of them as dead until there were bodies in front of her.