C271 The God of Slaughter Has Returned

As the clock struck two in the afternoon, Moorer and Dawn arrived at the Divine Clove Gang's territory in a Humvee that was barely holding together.

"Do you think the Scorpio Caravan might have left by now? It's been several days, and with Highshore in constant conflict, they wouldn't linger in one spot for too long, would they?" Dawn lounged in the back seat, legs crossed