Book 3: Chapter 19

“The damned creatures were here,” Larry said, scrunching up his nose as he spat on the forest floor. “What I don’t understand was how they evaded all the traps.”

“Larry, we are running out of time. If we don’t get at least one of those damned beasts by the end of the month, Mr. Volkov would be off with our heads and I seriously don’t want to die yet. I have kids you know,” a man said, standing in front of Larry. 

Larry glanced at the rest and saw that they were in support of what the man said and he frowned, “do you think I don’t want to catch them too? Or do you think I want to die and I don’t want to raise my daughter? Listen, we all spent his money and we all will bear the consequences if we don’t deliver to him. Besides, we wouldn’t have been in this problem if you lot hadn’t bragged how good we are in catching the damned beasts.”

“But we are good, Larry, I just don’t understand what had been happening for a while now. It’s like they have become smarter an