Zander knew very well that while most trackers tended to work alone, coming after him there was likely another around somewhere. It was one reason he had told her to stay still, movement would just catch their attention and she'd be in its sights. Unfortunately, that was exactly what happened. Her screamed broke his concentration just long enough for one of the tracker's fists to make contact with his jaw. The force knocked him to the side a few feet before he caught himself, a little blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.<br/><br/>He stood straight, wiping the blood away with the back of his hand. It was then that he heard the scream of the other demon, and what he saw made him pause, though it wasn't totally surprising. From the time he first saw her he had felt something was different, and now he knew for sure. But the extent of her powers was something that was apparent not even she knew.<br/><br/>This needed to end, now. If not things would get really bad, really quick. Luckily Zander had landed within arm's reach of a sign in front of one of the parking spaces. Quickly he ripped it from its home in the pavement, throwing it like a spear towards the tracker. It impaled it in the chest and then into her car. It was far from enough to kill the thing, but it would take some time for it to get out of that predicament. Not to mention the pain, though he was pretty sure trackers didn't register pain too much.<br/><br/>Before it even hit the car he had made his way to her, or more so the demon in front of her. "Tell father the only way I'm coming back is without a head," he said a moment before slamming his fist into the side of the demon's head. It was possible that it killed the thing, but he didn't care. He needed to get her out of there and away from those things before she ended up seriously hurt, or dead.<br/><br/>"I really am sorry about all this," he said, his blue-green eyes turning their attention on her. "But we need to get out of here,<i>now</i>."