He was not sure how long he traveled and had lost count of his death toll. When he finally looked up from his focused point on the gourds, he noticed a vaguely familiar figure kicking a gourd into the fire. "Can't stop these damned this. They just keep coming." Noah said, moving carefully to the side of the woman. As he came closer, her thick brown hair and face solidified his suspicions. He did know her, as least as much as he knew all of the hunters in Halo.
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
