I don't own Trinity Blood, Sunao Yoshida and Kiyo Kyujo own it. :)
This fanfic is rated M for language, MxM relationships, and sexuality.
Chapter 17
"This isn't the right place," Torian sniffed at the ground again to make sure.
"Should we go inside anyway just to make sure?" Abel asked, laying a hand on Torian's shoulder.
"No, if he was here I would be able to smell him from when they took him out of the van. This is the wrong van. There were so many tire tracks out there, we picked the wrong ones."
" Should we go back and try again?" Abel looked up at the sky, they had wasted around half the day following these tracks.
"I need to eat or I'm going to frenzy. Besides, if we try the tire thing again there's no guarantee it won't be just another dead end," in confirmation Torian's stomach growled.
"We're best off waiting until Monday to follow them. At least that way we'll have the energy to fight them to get Devi out of there," Sevriel hated turning around and going home, but there didn't seem to be much else they could do at this point.
"I don't suppose your Krusnik form can locate him," Torian wasn't sure exactly what that form was capable of.
"No, it doesn't work that way. I'm not a tracker."
"I wonder how Triana's doing right now. I wonder if she suspects anything. I'd hate for her to be worrying," Sevriel opened up the van doors as Abel helped Torian to his feet.
"She's like her mother, she'll find a way to enjoy herself even under the worst circumstances. Their strength lies in their endurance," Abel reminded. He only hoped he was right.