"Well, you have seen how Connor can be." A cruel smile ford on his lips.
Aila could only stare at Silas; she knew he was a slithering snake. He clasped his hands together in front of him, making a loud clapping sound, which made Aila jolt.
"I know we have discussed a lot this morning. Why don't you have a shower? There are clothes in the wardrobe you can change into. And when you are done, we will see Robert and subject- I an Finn. Chase will, of course, stay in the room."
And just as quick as his personality switched, he abruptly turned and left the room, leaving no room for argunts. Aila stared aghast at the empty space Silas left. Her attention then went to the gold-haired hunter standing to the side; he walked to the door, closed it and leaned up against it, crossing his arms in the process.
Aila narrowed her eyes at him but composed herself again. Sighing, she sat on the bed, her elbows leaning on her knees as her hands held her head. She glanced around the room then darted them away when Chase ca back into her view.
"Aila.."
"It's subject 4
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