  They don't have to wait long. Within seconds, the vehicles started driving through the long, narrow road.
  However, they didn't go much further as the first vehicle halted suddenly due to the obstacle that she deliberately placed. It's a small labyrinth of vines that are so tangled, that it will take them at least 5 minutes to cut through. Enough to spring their attack. The remaining vehicles followed suit.
  Once all the vehicles were within our radius, a vampire from our team closed the exit a mile from here, trapping the vehicles between us.
  There are so many vehicles... I lost count once the mercenaries started coming out of the vehicles.
  We waited until all of them or most of them were out of the vehicles. My eyes scanned them. They are easily over a hundred. A hundred of them control thousands of captives.
  They are smart, she contemplated as they scanned the premises, sens

  Willow looked at the ancient building looming before her. There is nothing special about it. In fact, it is creepy and forlorn, perfectly suited to keep the wanderers away.
  The building screams of abandoned forgotten stories. It's more like a hollow castle... just a huge, lifeless cluster of rocks. Creepy. The silence encircling it enhanced the tension. Anticipation hung hugely in the air.
  Without any further ado, Willow put her hand on the nearest tree.
  She can't see anything or rather not see in the right direction. Sometimes it happens. Trees don't have a timeline, they are eternal. It's hard to distinguish the stories it shows and when it happened.
  Sometimes the imprint is so strong that they are noted by each bark and leaf. And other times it shows fleeting incidents of no value. The strong imprint doesn't mean it has to be a recent event. That's the negative side of her p

  After finding the right question, it was not long before the vampire cracked under Willow's fists.
  &quot;There are five... five places,&quot; the vampire said in between breaths.
  Willow sucked her breath in shock. She has guessed at least 3 breeding houses. But five... five means she is missing two places. Two places where there could be 200 more hungry captives.
  &quot;Where? Tell me where they are?&quot; Willow shouted, losing her patience.
  The vampire uttered the addresses before losing consciousness.
  Willow dropped her grip from the vampire's shirt she unintentionally grabbed during the interrogation.
  She has placed. But she needs time. When to attack... something big is going to happen in the coming days... but what?
  She is missing something. Willow paced the room as she thought hard. What's going to happen in the coming days?
  She gripped her hair in frustration.
  

They don't have to wait long. Within seconds, the vehicles started driving through the long, narrow road.
  However, they didn't go much further as the first vehicle halted suddenly due to the obstacle that she deliberately placed. It's a small labyrinth of vines that are so tangled, that it will take them at least 5 minutes to cut through. Enough to spring their attack. The remaining vehicles followed suit.
  Once all the vehicles were within our radius, a vampire from our team closed the exit a mile from here, trapping the vehicles between us.
  There are so many vehicles... I lost count once the mercenaries started coming out of the vehicles.
  We waited until all of them or most of them were out of the vehicles. My eyes scanned them. They are easily over a hundred. A hundred of them control thousands of captives.
  They are smart, she contemplated as they scanned the premises, sensing a trap. As they should. Tension is high in the air. Even the wind halted as if it might miss 

Attack