In Regan's Home ~
Lincoln was staring at Regan's unconscious form blankly. Her face was as pale as a sheet. Her head was bleeding in the place where she got hit when she fell on the floor after getting a snake bite. His pet was on her stomach, coiling up in a ball with her head forward.
"Come here, Becky," Lincoln cooed his pet who made a hissing sound before his snake left Regan. He took his snake in its original position, around his wrist, and told her, rubbing its head, "I am sorry, but you know my hatred for her is more than the love for you. So, she is going to get more attention for some days."
Glaring at Regan coldly, Lincoln called out, "Brick!" A man walked inside with a glass box in his hand. As he opened that box, Lincoln put his snake inside that and closed that after sayi
