DAMIAN

"I have no doubt that Cassandra is infected. But when? How?" I pondered on in my study room, unable to wipe out last night's incident.

I haven't been able to sleep properly because I've been checking the room I locked Casey in, to make sure she doesn't break it down and escape.

Gladly, she didn't.

She stopped her screaming at around four in the morning, giving me a few hour to relax —which wasn't enough.

Still, I needed to know how this disaster happened.

"Alpha," A guard called, ...