Cane's POV
"We do know this is probably a set up, a trap to get us all...I don't know." Stephanie said, breaking the silence.
"I know, but It's the only window we've got," Mabel said, her fingers tracing the route on the map. Her face was all hard lines and focus. The softness from our walk in the woods was gone, packed away for the fight.
"He's setting us up, There's more to this than meets the eye. It seems too....easy" I muttered, more to myself than anyone.
"Probably," Henry said, not looking up from cleaning his rifle. "But it's the only play on the board. We just have to play it better."
