Messenger of vengeance

"Where are they? It's been thirty minutes?" Josh's voice rang, his tone revealing his annoyance.

Even the stout man frowned. What were his boys doing? He could hardly imagine the woman surviving the assault of two evolved men.

"Give them five minutes. I'm sure they'll be back by then," the right-hand man of the stout man said. The rings on his ears shimmered. He puffed out a cloud of smoke and glanced at the distance, hoping the two idiots would appear.

A silhouette appeared in the distance, slowly approaching them. The distance made it hard to see the silhouette's features.

"What are you doing? Walk faster and where is the other one!" the stout man yelled, his voice echoing in the desolate street.

"Them, I sent them somewhere, but I can send you to where they are." 

The moment they heard the soothing voice flowing with an endless chill, the stout man first reached out for his blaster.