Party Gone Wrong

The incomplete team of Hunters stepped out of the swirling portal exit onto the expanse of cleared land that separated the back of the large house before them and the rest of the woodlands that surrounded Starlight Bay. The loud music blaring from the party reverberated through the forest causing resounding echoes that would be loud enough to mask any other sound. This detail was not lost on the Hunters, as it meant they were more or less free to engage in serious altercations tonight.

"Dean, how far away are the skinwalkers?" Michael asked, his eyes focused for any sign of movement from the forest.

"A few of them are already in the building with Olivia and the other witches. The rest of them are on still in their way here. The undead however..."

Michael grit his teeth. "They're close. Got it. Okay, Dean, you and I–"