Isaac Pov
I was frustrated, the trail left behind was abysmal, to say the least. The leaves and sticks were bent by the rogues going back and forth, but it was hard to tell if it was from when they were slowly breaking in through the bars or if it was from recently. Only the small drops of blood were the best indication, but they were rare and far between. All throughout the forest, I could hear the howl of the rogues as they charged at the wall, and despite all of the careful planning I had a feeling they were going to get inside. The other side of the wall had bars over the stream after all, and if they took the effort to do this side, they must have done the other side as well.
A few of them could already be inside the walls, and I was glad Nate alerted those in the bunker, so they k
