The final battle.

Maga

And that was all we needed to proceed with our plan. There were only two guards in front of us, so I slowly reached into my pocket and took out the surgical syringe and removed the cap, and looked to my side to see that Celine has taken her one out too. So with a subtle nod, I counted to three using my finger, and when I reached zero, both of us lunged towards the guards and plunged the syringe into the guy's arm.

“You bitch.” the guy named Jake yelled at me, and he started to charge towards me, but after a few seconds, his steps began to flatter, and within twenty seconds, he was on the ground, knocked out.

“Well, I guess the portion that the witch gave us did work, but it did take some time,” Heath announced.

“Okay, I will take June back to the car and inform the guards to come and clear this garbage,” Celine said, giving one good kick to the guy's stomach before slowly dragging June towards the exit.

“I will go with her,” Royce said, and I nodded my head.