Charlotte Sanguinite

I haven’t stepped foot in the compound since the day I left.

“Why did you bring me here, Terrence?” I ask, feeling uncertain. I already sent a quick message to Robert while Terrance was distracted. I haven’t received a frantic phone call or message in response, so I assume he’s fine with it.

“I want to show you the prophecy.” Terrence smiles at me. “I found it, and I think you’ll be really interested in seeing it. You were so curious about Jean Sanguinite, ...