"My father?" Roshan looked at Heath as the boy in white paced around the laboratory, holding the bloodied scalpel in his hand.

"Your father was a killer." Heath's voice rang out. His eyes held no emotion as he spoke.

"I know." Roshan replied back to him. His teeth was clenched as he struggled to keep his focus on Siena and calculate how much time she had left.

Roshan's father being a killer wasn't new to his ...