Trisha and Oscar finally entered the building and to Trisha's shock, just as Oscar had said it would, the cut on his lips was healed.
She hurriedly cleaned the blood from his lips, still shocked by the quick response of his immune system.
She stared at him with strange eyes and asked. "Is this normal? Because an injury doesn't take seconds to heal completely. Human anatomy is a gradual process and yet, yours ignored all processes."
Oscar's calm blue eyes stared deeply into Anna's eyes but he made sure to think before he spoke.
A chill immediately settled dramatically because the door was flung open revealing two figures.
Miranda and Gabriel.
These two marched in, halting whatever was going on before them two.
"Cameron, where's the chick? It's time we execute the plan."
Oscar's finger crossed behind him and mysteriously, Trisha was enveloped in a deafening silence. She could see their lips moving and yet she could not bear a thing.
