It's still early morning, the sun isn't yet scorching but not here in this dried grassy field. Flowery scent soothes into their senses as they all stand, spying from a distance. They are here in the factory where Felon is. The thunder cloud discovered them here as their slave workers after months of searching for where the prophets had exiled the convicts in the catacomb.
" I bet they all do their works underground," Levi said after glancing at the device on his wrists. An area scanner.
" I couldn't sense any activity on the surface", he muttered.
One by one they all come out from hiding. Standing on the ground that looks like a hill, they looked at the area where the factory was erected.
At first glimpse, it could have been mistaken for a large ancient mansion, as Felon had inten
