David was crouched on top of a roof, his eyes scanning the streets below him. He ha his baseball cap on low coving his eyes, it was hard to recongnize him without his eyes in full view. He smirked, he saw hunters running through the streets looking for him. A few hours before dawn David had blown up one of their bases then flew off, the darker side of him was still trying to take over and he had more black outs every time he'd come out of one he was covered in blood.