Prey World - Organized Rage

rried to the cupboard. Then he desper

omewhere here...",

d giggled. "Yeah, all right! Don`t

s stupid salt jar. That idiot!", growled Frank

epie", as Frank called it. But the content of the movie interested the young rebel not very much. The main point was, that Julia was sitting next to him. From time to time, he looked at the blo

en of his laptop, which illuminated t

us...", he muttered, narr

you think

group. Sounds strange!", rep

onths, but an entire group has never made cont

nt to meet them?

es, perhaps it is a trap - or not. We

with the reddish-blond hair answered: "But most of the new ones come to us after they

We need many more supporters, otherwise the movm

"group". But I will come with

place, if it is a trap and they catc

hings...", mutter

and we have chosen a meeting place,

finally informed the recipient that he was definitely willing to meet them. T

ry or death one day. They can catch us every day. I don`t want to lead a sm

f we want to do this, the eternal game of hide and seek will become more and more difficult anyway. Let`s hope

. He did not give an answer and stared vacantly into spa

rative

e, it was 22.00 o`clock and it was getting dark. They had driven to the outskirts of Vitebsk in the northwest of Belarus, a

e guys are not punctual", growled Wi

re okay, that`s the mai

ung men who had accompanied them as a

him and fumbling for his gun which was in

a car flashing in the night. Someone was dri

en and seemed to

ognized behind the car`s windows. Then it finally stopped and a tall, blond man with a long gray trench coa

n, after he had correctly identified him as the

Tschistokjow", he

nswered the village boss and l