Fuyumi stepped out of the bushes, revealing herself. She smiled faintly as she walked towards her brother. She gave the man wearing a cowboy hat a dirty look, â€œDamn redneck hicks. I could care less for â€˜yâ€™allâ€™. Hey, brother can I-â€ Akitsu quickly cut her off, â€œNo, sister. The time will come but for now, they may help us.â€ Fuyumi giggled, apprehensive of when sheâ€™d be able to rip those rednecksâ€™ lives away from them. She just pictured in her head the sight of her hands disemboweling them. It was sheer ecstasy for her. â€œMmm, the wait makes it all the moreâ€¦ satisfying.â€ She said to herself. Akitsu approached the man who appeared to be the leader of the small group, â€œI wouldnâ€™t quite say weâ€™re lost. Weâ€™re looking for something here. Know anything about aâ€¦ Dark Sky?â€ Fuyumi gave her brother a look of disapproval, â€œItâ€™s obvious these pricks canâ€™t tell their heads from their asses. What could they possibly know? In fact, if I didnâ€™t know better, Iâ€™d say these jackasses were lost! Well, maybe not you.â€ She licked her lips as she looked at the man with a cowboy hat, â€œFor a person with a death wish, you seem pretty capable.â€