Logan ran as fast as he could, a group of Phantoms' not far behind. The group was forced to split up due to the Phantoms, and now they just had to hope they could survive and find enough other before the 7 hours were up.

He quickly turned a corner, almost tripping in the process before continuing to dart down the streets as new Phantoms emerged from the shadows to chase him.

He feels his heart drop as something grabs him, dragging him into an alleyway, but he tries to remain silent as he tenses up in their grasp.

"Who are-?"

He is cut off as a very human hand covers his mouth, their other arm around his waist, holding him close to their own body. No sound is made between the two as Phantoms dash past, looking for Logan, yet failing to notice them.