Three figures rode the night roads like some last Western fanfare, drifting through the darkness until the Eye guided them, that painted beacon, promising Here! You are Here!
They dismounted and each took a route to scope. Cal took the block, doing a search with gun ready, Tavarius kept Madison's back while she delivered the note. Lined paper with lead pencil scrawl.
ALI, FIO
SKID KIDNAPPED BY SIN. SAL ON RUN TO FIND. GET MARCUS.
MADI
The words slanted with her urgency. The three did another look over before mounting the coal black mare that faithfully took them in and away.
The Trio would return throughout the night, for the next week, one at a time, to keep an eye on the Eye. Skid's return and the safety of Ali and Fio their priority. This was what her work was about. Keeping people alive.
They dismounted and each took a route to scope. Cal took the block, doing a search with gun ready, Tavarius kept Madison's back while she delivered the note. Lined paper with lead pencil scrawl.
ALI, FIO
SKID KIDNAPPED BY SIN. SAL ON RUN TO FIND. GET MARCUS.
MADI
The words slanted with her urgency. The three did another look over before mounting the coal black mare that faithfully took them in and away.
The Trio would return throughout the night, for the next week, one at a time, to keep an eye on the Eye. Skid's return and the safety of Ali and Fio their priority. This was what her work was about. Keeping people alive.