Rosa heard distant gunfire and realized it must have been a hunt for one of their kind. She heard bestial laughing, like something from a hyeena and then screams. It was so. A hunt was on for one of them already. Not turning her attention away from the group at hand, her muscles tensed and a near shiver of apprehension went through her body. Her eyes became a deeper color, closer to purple than blue as she spoke.<br/><br/>"We have no time. We must go now." The shortness and urgency in her voice made it clear that something was unsettling her, and she was sure the others would catch on quickly. Or at least she hoped they would. Feeling eyes on her again, but much farther away, Rosa looked up in the direction and saw nothing but a tall building, the glass windows shining in the lights of the New York City nightlife. Shaking the thought from her head, she stepped up to the door of the limo, opened the door and got in. She knew it was a rude action, but she needed to get them all at least moving, which would keep them safe from any hunters that might have been sent out to kill them.<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Some fuzz comes in over the radio and a voice can be heard in the communications room of the large tower from which 'the organization' is run.<br/><br/>"Sir. We have captured the creature successfully. Transporting it now."<br/><br/>The short man with dark hair picked up the other radio and pressed the button to reply to the message. "I will tell Mr. Darque."<br/><br/>The door to the large, well furnished room where Mr. Soule Darque stood, the leader of 'the organization', at the window.<br/><br/>"I hope you have good news for me Sangly." Darque said coldly, not moving from his place by the window. He had a clear view of Central Park from there and he could see a bunch of people standing near a limo, seemingly about to step into it. One person, a woman by the looks of things, approaches the limo. As if sensing his eyes upon her, she looks up directly to where he was standing. A chill ran down his spine. He could not tell why, but he had the feeling he would see her again.<br/><br/>"Yes sir. The capture was successful. They are on their way back now." Sangly said, breaking through Darque's thoughts.<br/><br/>"Very good. Get the interrogation room ready." A wicked, and unnaturally large grin crossed his face. Things were looking up, for the day at least. This beast could very well be the key to the success of his plan. Turning his head towards the shadows, his grin and his gaze softened, as his muscles seemed to relax some as well.<br/><br/>"Soon my darling, we will have the world to ourselves and will never have to worry about the filthy vermin anymore." He said, his voice strangely soothing.