EPILOGUE
“What’s going on, Pit?” Wiz asked as he, Nautical and Eagle made their way towards their leader and all the other D.O.A. agents and the sentiences as the maharishi stood next to each of the men... well, all the dragons except for those flying above their heads.
It had been mere hours since the battle took place with Gio’s family, and damn it, all any of the men wanted to do was sleep for the next ten hours or so.
Shaking his head, Pit replied, “I have no idea. I got a message just like all of you did to get to the park.”
“More like a compulsion.” Gunner said, rubbing his chest as he sat on a chair someone must have brought to him.
“Damn, Gun, you should be in bed not out here. I’m surprised Jude even let you come here.”
Sparky said, making his way towards the rest of them.
