09-13-2014, 08:15 PM
Clay merely watched as he was instructed. For a few minutes, he was a bit alarmed with the blinds being closed, but no gunshots or screams came to ear. It was totally silent. Perhaps Christine was not as ruthless as some of their older siblings or sometimes himself when he felt like breaking someone mentally. Some were just now leaving their asylum after he was done with them. Perhaps she used one of her different abilities. At either case, the evening was approaching fast and soon she would be able to retrieve her mate.