Chapter 46: Well Oiled Machine
The group took a defensive stance at once, each of them letting their ears guide their line of sight.
Turning to the sound, Min-ho could tell it was coming from a building not too far from them.
If the sound was anything to go off of, they could all tell that the Spectors were feasting on something... perhaps, someone.
Thinking about it, Min-ho gulped, then he turned to the others.
"Im-hee," he said, but did not need to say anything else.
She nodded, and grabbed Ji-su’s hand, leading him somewhere safe.
Min-ho turned to the others, then gave them a nod, which they reciprocated.
Everyone knew what to do without having to be told.
Leading the march, Min-ho made his way to the building with steady and quiet steps. Though they were careful not to make any noise, their speed was not impaired, as they had reached the building in the nick of time.
They climbed up what looked to be a small flight of stairs that led to one of the still standing pillars surrounding the building.
The structure the Spector was hiding inside looked like a bank of sorts. Though it was missing major parts of its entirety, like sections of the roof, some pillars and a door, its design was eerily similar to banks from their world.