*Travis POV*
'This is the area the tracker last pinged, spread out and find them.' I mindlinked, the team shifting and spreading out.
I looked around sniffing the air, a smell of burnt rubber assaulted my nose. My wolf shared control giving me the ability to see in the dark. I followed the smell down the road, finding burnouts on the pavement. I followed, finding a spun out vehicle pinned to the guardrail overlooking a ravine.
'I found something, north on old highway 65 near mile marker 86. Bring the Med kit.' I linked.
'Bringing the car, be right there.' Roberto says.
'Be there in 5, I'm a few miles away.' Pascal replies.
'I'm checking it out, keep your eyes open.' I say as I draw my pistol.