Homecoming

Lucifer stood proud in his black cloak before a majestic glass building that had a big Red Cross sign at its pinnacle. His observant eyes skimmed through the area and a tsk escaped his lips at the amount of 'little humans' that were in the area.

"Agamemnon, are you a hundred percent sure that it was here you got a whiff of their scents?" Lucifer asked his loyal servant without sparing him a glance.

"Yes, master." Agamemnon's voice was heard from behind Lucifer.

"But what?" Lucifer asked with an eye roll, aware that there was probably a 'but'.

"It was in the park, I am not sure if it is inside the building."

"Okay." Lucifer dismissively said, marching towards the hospital with a strong aura surrounding him.

Reaching the main exit of the building, Lucifer halted and spoke out to his loyal servant who he knew was undoubtedly behind him;

"Lead me to where their scents are strongest," Lucifer commanded.