Atop the hill, the leader of the six looked directly into Sara's face. "My my my. She's a cute one...no visible scarring. We'll take out her monkey...then we'll snatch us a piece of raw meat."<br/>He began giving orders. Four of the six men moved to flank Terrence and Sara while the sniper kept a constant vigil on them and the last man was kept for reinforcements.<br/><br/>Terrence gazed up, following Sara's eyes.<br/>"I never discount it, it isn't often...but there are still people alive in the world. Most of them just godless sons of bitches."<br/>As if putting the full stop on Terrence's sentence a sniper shot pierced the air. Terrence could almost feel the shot whizzing past his head. The games were beginning and the ball was in the court of the six men, now moving strategically to take their enemy down.