Fang drove quickly down the dark road, avoiding anyone as much as possible, sector seven was a place underground, disguised as an old, abandoned warehouse. the doors opened as he zoomed in, doing a drift before he stopped. Anna was tossed around the backseat, one of the guards, dressed in black tsked, he was a retired, Irish hunter
"Lad, the lady in the back looked like she had a seizure" his thick accent echoed calmly across the room. Fang shook his head "no Angus, she is fine, oh by the way, Max is also coming, on foot" the irishmens eyes lit up "I will greatly enjoy teasing lizard boy" Fang carried Anna to the secret door.