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Anna gripped tight at one of her own knives as she waiting with tense anticipation, watching Sonia carefully, and the guard, ready to lash out herself at the first sign of an outcry. But she only needed to release that held breath as she saw Sonia's throw sink into the guard's throat, watching with a cold calm as the man fell twitching and gasping. She glanced back and forth as Sonia hid the body, then looking to the Pack.

"The basement. We are here to hunt men, not papers. If they are gathered, surely that is where they would hide their foulness." She said tersely, her hand shifting from her knife to the grip of her revolver with just as tight of a hold, giving the three Dogs a stern nod. "We will deliver a justice long overdue."

With little else that needed to be said, Anna opened the back door and strode quietly inside.