Frontal Head-On Invasion

"A few questions?" The man asked as he gulped down the little saliva, he had in his mouth 

"Yeah..." John muttered 

"I-I don't know anything! P-Please, T-Trust me!" Said the man with a face of terror 

"Is that so..." 

*Crack* 

"ARRGHHH!!!" 

*** 

John left the alleyway without looking back, he had gotten all the information that he needed and didn't feel an ounce of happiness from it. 

He had spent the entire week which had passed searching everywhere around the city and around a kilometre outside of the city. Covering every ounce which he could. 

He tried tracking, and even asked Master Sylvia for help. But they had come out empty handed. 

After 5 days John started questioning if Serena was still alive, or if they had experimented or tortured her for information. 

Whenever these thoughts would come up, he could feel the darkness inside him increasing. Waiting to take over at any time.