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it stays hush-hush.” Faith turned back to the werewolves. “Tonight is
going to be major. The demons are working together in large groups, they’re
desperate for these people.”
    She turned and focused on Rane. “You’re going to have to get
military help, as I don’t know how we’re going to contain this. I saw four
groups of people the demons want.” She pushed off Kane and started to pace. “In
the first group I saw two women. They are both some kind of element. I think
they’re in their late twenties-early thirties. They were both blondes, one with
blue eyes, the other green. They both had jeans on. One had a black lace top,
the other had brown sequins, and they were coming out of the techno beat shed.
One of the side doors was near gates and I saw three demons, and I did a quick
count and I think there were eight minions and two zombies. That was all I got
because it flashed to the next one really quickly. The only definite I got was
the demons.
    “The second group is the one we need to focus on as they
want them bad. I’ve never seen this many demons work together. Eight demons.”
Faith shook her head. “They want the people… They’re just teenagers. There are
five of them, all are something paranormal. I only got a definite of two
though, the important ones. One boy is like me and the other boy is similar to
Kirby. Minions were everywhere, I couldn’t get a sure count, there were four
zombies maybe.”
    Faith started shaking. Kane stopped her pacing and hugged
her close, assuring her that his father was listening and he had Major Black
listening on another phone.
    She settled into Kane’s hold and continued on. “They’re near
the small stage. This group is in a band, and they played earlier this morning
and stayed to watch the other bands. This is the youngest of the four groups
the demons want, and they’re all males. I feel this one is going to go down
around about ten-thirty or eleven PM. They’re going to leave via the left side
exit off the backstage, all the boys together. It was too quick, and that’s all
I got. The only thing I can remember about them is that one had a mohawk and
the other had lots of piercings on his face. Sorry,” Faith apologized again. “Too
much was going on.”
    Faith continued on as Rane looked around the room, noticing
the intent stare of all the wolves and the women. He returned his attention to
the conversation as the werewolves swore, and then the room turned quiet. His
brother told their dad that they were going to need every available wolf there
now.
    Hanging up the phone, Kane looked at Rane. “Please tell me
that you have trained the six human military men enough, because we’re going to
need all the help we can get.”
    Rane sighed, running his fingers through his hair. “They
will have to do. If we split them up, put two in each team, they should be
fine.” He got on the phone, making sure everything was organized.
    Kane swore, pounding his fist, before he turned back to him.
“Rane, the weapons aren’t all iced.”
    Sara cleared her throat. “I’m a water element, what do you
mean by iced?”
    Rane smiled at Kane, pulling one of his blades out as he
explained to Sara how everything worked. Sara was confident she could ice the
tips.
    Faith interrupted them, speaking loudly so the whole room
could hear, which now consisted of all of the werewolves they could spare, six
military men, and three women.
    “We need to try to make this look like part of the show. We
want the least amount of pandemonium. Sara, Remy, and Kirby have agreed to
help. I know already that Sara and Remy work well together. I’d like for them
to be put with—”
    Tray stepped forward. “If you’re putting Sara in danger, she
goes with me.”
    Sara stared at Tray bug-eyed and open-mouthed.
    Kane spoke up. “Tray, you’re my best marksman shooter with
bow and arrows. I need you elsewhere.”
    “I mean you no disrespect, but my mate stays with me.”
    Kane nodded and