Daya nodded, and was the first one to leave. She walked through the DHHQ and into the sector in which she lived in. Though it was the smallest part of the citadel, it still seemed quite big to her. She walked down the streets filled with shops and markets; all of the vendors being hybrids. Once, she even saw another owl hybrid, though they looked like a different species of owl than her. After twenty minutes of walking through the semi-crowed streets, she approached the door to her little hut. As she went inside, she looked around for the supplies that she would bring. After a few minutes of searching and rustling through boxes, she had a bag full of food, a spare set of clothes, and blankets.

Daya managed to get back before the boys, and she waited patiently for them to return.