Nick and Aslinn hid in the shadows, watching the two survivors exit the building. Nick frowned and pushed up his glasses. Where was that third one? His ears twitched as he heard a noise, a moan beside him. His head snapped around as Aslinn began to whimper softly. She did that when she saw humans, remembering what it was like. He lept off the wall he had been hanging on and clamped her mouth shut. The Witch girl looked up at him, tears streaking down her face. He shook his head and held still, making sure the survivors hadn't heard.