Around a large conference table sat a handful of the highest-ranking wolves, all very tired and focused on their laptops. Lola had sent them all a digital schematic of all her findings on the rogue sightings. James was rubbing the bridge of his nose, Joseph was rubbing the back of his neck and Xavier had his face leaned into the table trying to get a few seconds of shut-eye. Sitting next to James was Lola working hard on her computer, at the other end of the table with Xavier sat Ron.
Lola peered up from her screen and looked at Xavier, “did you guys find out any pattern in location or movement?”
Xavier straightened up and gave her a short smile before he replied, “I think we did, seems like the cars always arrive from route 13, meaning they can only arrive from this county right here.
