The Seer and The Wolf made their way into the park. Th Wolf talking just mostly loudly to himself. The park had become somewhat akin to a forest instead of what it once was. Soon it would be almost impossible to see anything in this place. The Wolf smelt something rancid as he walked around. "Fuck!" He said as he held his nose. He thought it smelled familiar, but he didn't want to think about what it actually reminded him of because it was the smell he'd smelled far to much since the Apostate, it was the smell of death.

The Seer pulled the tall grass aside and there laid what was causing the smell. It was a man laying face down in the mud, his uniform familiar and his throat slit with the red fluid sprayed across the ground and the surrounding grass. He had scratch marks all over his face and uniform indicating that it must have been some sort of wild animal, most likely a bear or wolf. The uniform the man wore had a large black patch on the back, printed on it were the words "[i]We are special. We are perfect. We were born in the sight of God. Our suffering bodies will suffer no more. We are children of God[/i]" and above them was a cross with a Vietnam-era helmet on top, the same logo was tattooed onto his right forearm. Above that logo on both the jacket and tattoo were the words "[i]Children of God.[/i]" The body was obviously a couple of days old as someone had already As much as the sight repulsed The Seer, in a way he felt relieved that this man could not kill him and his travelling companion. The Seer leans down and picks up the dog tags that had been ripped off the man's neck. They stated: 

[i]1LT Henderson, Erick A.
Shimon Division
A+[/i]

This could indicate that there might be something important out here that the Children of God were looking for in order for them to send out such a high ranking member. That or they just thought that it would be a good idea to start clearing out the forest formally known as central park now.

The Wolf prodded the body with his bat. "Good fucking riddance." He said. "Bastard had that shit coming." He said before lightly tapping The Seer's leg with the bat, who was still squatting down, looking at the dog tag. "Let's get the hell away from that. There's a bit of a clearing a ways up there, we could see what's going on." He said before walking towards it. The Seer got up and followed, dropping the dog tag to the ground. They were making there way, unwittingly towards 'Cid's place.