Who's hungry? He smiled at the children as they glanced, confused at each other.
Guy and Ana were dropped off a couple blocks before the section of beach where Davis was supposed to be. The police turned the cab away along a detour, and the two took the rest of the trek on foot. As they pushed through the crowd, an officer stopped them and tried to hold them back.
Seeing Davis still standing over the body, talking to an officer with long, exaggerated arm motions, Ana guessed he was still recounting what happened. She gave the officer stopping her a cold glare before waving warmly towards Davis. Before she had to call out to him, he caught a glance and took off at a jog up the sandy slope. Taking the clothes from her, he gave his thanks and pointed out where the kids were waiting, informing Ana he'll be done shortly and they can grab some food. Before returning to the officer-in-charge, who, by then, was impatiently tapping his foot, Davis nodded towards Guy, Is he okay?
While Ana was getting Davis' attention, Guy's nose was grabbing his. Almost instinctively he turned from the Tenochca towards this new, smell. The smell of meat. But not the normal smell of human meat, the one that always seemed to linger at the base of his nostrils. No, this was a new scent for Guy. A new smell of prey. Something that would run and taste delicious. Before he realized what he was doing, he had started to move through the crowd like there trees in a forest.
Ana turned from Davis' comment in time to see Guy disappear amidst the crowd, moving with a purpose, not the caution one normally sees from the blind. She tried to follow, but oddly enough couldn't quite keep up. It seemed like every gap that opened for Guy closed for Ana...
As guy approached this new smell, he heard a distinctly effeminate voice whisper He's not going to stop until he finds you. Guy moved towards the sound, but the voice faded as the smell moved away and soon disappeared from the crowd. Coming to a stop at the edge of the crowd, Guy suddenly caught himself and regained control of the beast inside him, mere second before Ana caught up with him, winded from her adventure through the crowd. She gave the blind man a strange quizzical look as he was not the slightest bit out of breath. The children are over there. Guy commented as he sniffed the air.
Two hours later, the five Guard members sat around a large table at a local diner, enjoying their lunch and the relative privacy of the restaurant.