The journey North.. 1

There are many evils in this world that decent people don't know about. While they sleep blissfully unaware at night, the Devil's minions are plotting against their lives.
The scar on my arm is on fire. I know they are aware of me, since the High Priest's death. Before, I managed to stay off the grid but no more.
My thoughts drift to the girls from the research facility. I wonder if they stayed free or have been recaptured.
Somehow, if I want to survive, I'll need them. I pull my face veil down and start the long journey North.