After searching around for a while, the only things Gary found of Xin’s were a few of her school books, as well as her pencil case. He had been hoping for something more tangible like an item of clothing. The teenager felt quite strange sniffing her items, but he was trying to save her life, after all. Luckily, there wasn’t anyone in the classroom either… However, the smell was too faint.
‘It was easier tracking Tom’s shirt… then again, I was following the smell of his blood. I guess a Werewolf’s nose is just extra sensitive to that.’ Gary assumed.
For a brief moment, he was contemplating trying his luck with her locker, but seeing as someone had just stolen her stuff yesterday, he wasn’t too optimistic. Instead, he checked his phone. Kai had sent him a list of known hangout spots for red colour gang members, as well as some supposed bases of operations.