Trapped On The Road.

For more than two hours now we have laying in an ambush for our suspect. The piece of paper which we attributed to him has made him our prime suspect. However, if Mr Smith was indeed the one who took the magic book from us then, on what purpose? What was his intention? I asked myself, knowing quite alright that the answer to the question is far from me.

"Are you sure he is going to take this route today? We have been here for over two hours now and still, there is no sign of him in our sight. Are you that we are at the right place?" The Alpha breaks his silence after a long time. I guess he would have said that a long time ago, given the expression I had noticed on his face.

Eric saw the Alpha's negative view of our battle plan as an opportunity to criticize it. He had been vocal against staging an ambush for Mr Smith since we are not sure if he would follow the route. "I told you that it was better to go into the city, disguised and lure that bastard outside the city then, we can do