The Troubled Two

Trixie and Kim along with the rest of the Altered hunters did their best to ignore what had happened to them, and they were set to take out the Werewolves that would be remaining in the Garden.

They had taken the trucks to the underground carpark that seemed to be relatively clear. Right after that, they didn’t waste time opening the crates and taking what equipment they believed was useful for them to use.

The equipment was meant to be supplied to the current Altered members, but Trixie had a bad feeling with everything going on, she wasn’t so sure there were so many Altered hunters left in the city.

So she took what they could and left the rest in the trucks behind. They could always come back for it when they were finished doing what they had to do.

"Are you sure you’re okay?" Trixie asked, looking at the banged-up arm of Kim’s. "That arrow, it looked like it went right through your arm. If you can’t hold a weapon properly, then it might be good for you to stay behind."