Nolan:
The corridors were quiet, but my footsteps weren’t.
And with every step I took, it felt harder to breathe. I was angry. Change for the mood that I had before.
Each step that I took hit harder than the last as I followed Alessandro, my chest still tight from…
Her.
Damn her.
“Who is it?” I demanded as we turned the corner. “And more specifically, what the Hell's going on? What the hell did they do? Or is it one?”
“Rogues. They've been roaming around too close, looking, searching, as if waiting for something to happen.” Alessandro replied, quick and clipped. “Two sightings near the east perimeter. Patrol brought one down, the other escaped. The body’s in the courtyard. It’s… not clean. I don't know how to explain it better than this.”
“Not clean?” I asked, trying to process wha
