# Chapter 29 Raven dove forward and twisted, laying next to Jack as gunshots sounded In the distance. The windshield was unusable now, peppered. Hunter drove like a madman, doing his best to evade their far distant hunters. Bullets hit all around near her in the bed, so Jack covered her with his body. He was heavy, compared to her, and warm. Their faces were too close to be comfortable, but they had no choice. Jack grunted, and Raven gritted her teeth, as a bullet hit jack, and passed through to Raven’s chest. She felt the warmth grow wet, and sticky as the hateful liquid gushed from their wounds. “I’m trying to get away. These bastards have people everywhere,” Hunter snarled as he accelerated. “I’m sorry Raven.” Jack said, face contorted in pain. “I need to get a gun from my bag.” Jack rolled over, to his back, which caused him to groan. Raven unzipped her bag, and brought out a rifle. Hunter continued to drive like a madman, and was successful in evading their assailants. Raven never had to fire her rifle. They started to pass more and more buildings with a scythe in paint, blood, or carved into surfaces. “Who the hell were they?” Hunter asked, voice hoarse