Koda

'A crying? But... where?'

Dean sheathed Hera's sword and hurried. With the last survivors they saved, he stayed rather calm, even when seeing that they were in danger. But, for some reason, he was not feeling the same way when hearing that person crying. Probably, it was because he felt that the voice was familiar.

'Left.'

At an intersection, he abruptly turned left as he noticed the direction from where it was coming. At first, he was walking fast, but now he was jogging. 

He passed by an alleyway, but stopped on his tracks and went back. 

'From here, the voice seems to get louder... Yes, it definitely does. I just need to keep going.'

He kept increasing his speed, jogging across the alleyway and dodging some of the obstacles in the way. The cry was getting louder, but he could not know whether the person was getting increasingly desperate or he was approaching them. 

'And now... in front? No, left again. I think it's right there.'