The observer crept lightly out of the small cabin, making a path through the woods around the edge of the city. Movement was slow, as the woods were now dark, but the observer showed no sign of hesitation in this familiar terrain. Finally, the desired destination was reached, and with utter silence, the observer stopped moving.<br/><br/>"Is it done?" the voice was deep, quiet, unwielding.<br/><br/>"He wont be moving for at least a day... and when he does, he'll be in a world of hurt."<br/><br/>"You were not seen?"<br/><br/>"Of course, not."<br/><br/>"Notify the others. We are ready to proceed."<br/><br/>The observer melted into the woods in silence without another word.