The rays of the moon shone bright on the roofs of the large white building, where most of the remaining soldiers of Bion City found refuge.
Bats moved beneath the clouds, following the direction of the sound waves that echoed not.
Flying past the canopy of a tall tree, two of the six bats paused, tilting their reddish eyes at the men sitting under the tree.
The tree shook, letting fragile leaves that hung on only a tiny line of roots fall from the lowest branch.
The leaves drifted downward, spiraling with the direction of the night wind. They circled each other like Spanish dancers.
Reaching the center of the two men, the leaves departed, one landing at the white-haired lady's side, and the other falling at the side of the man with a badge with the name "S.C Max" inscribed boldly on his chest.
"Do you think Oin can be cured?" Jinx tilted her gaze at the leaf that fell beside her and gasped.
