Chapitre 107: 106. Whistling

In the village, the ordinary atmosphere had given way to a mixture of fear and tension. About an hour ago, a little before dawn, men, women, children, it didn't matter, they all had been awakened and then separated. Several people were gathered in an empty barn, where they were now huddling together. Fear in their stomach, the prisoners were waiting for whatever would happen after, under the watchful eye of Trevor and Wyatt.

The latter had been showing a grim expression since he had returned with Elias and his other companions from their capture mission. The man was mourning the death of his mate, whose head had been severed by the WIA agent at Grey Wolf.