Rave's POV
I told Travis to keep a watch on the old house. With his camouflaging ability, he's the best person for the job.
"How the hell will I be able to hide my energy signature? We don't even know who the enemy is. He can be a spirit mutant like you, for all we know!"
"The go and sit in the fridge, you dumb!"
"Ouch! You want me to die of frostbite? Seriously? Am I that unimportant for you?", Travis pouted.
"I don't want to hear a single more complain, Travis. Get you ass out in the field."
I was tired, honestly. I have been trying to lure out the rat of the council by spreading the rumour that the prisoner was still alive, even after the attack. It was a bluff but I have realised that maybe the rat realized that it's a bluff.
What is more frustrating is that nobody knows where
