Darkness wreaths the small village, near the gate, the two sentries peers nervously out into the gloom
Darkness wreaths the small village, near the gate, the two sentries peers nervously out into the gloom. A small squad of ninja move along the lane toward the hospital.
"Remember," the squad leader says," he is possibly unbalanced, and if the child should be female he has sworn to kill it, possibly along with his wife."
"But Masaki we can't just barge into a birthing room!" protests one of the ninja.
"We won't need to," he replied," My wife is on duty tonight, she can warn us before things get ugly."
The ninja move off, swiftly running toward the hospital.