Jayden's POV
I flipped the body of the last rogue that I was inspecting. I thought miraculously there would be a survivor that I could torture the truth out of but there was none. It was really a disastrous result, one could be rest assured that there would be no attack from them for some time.
I pulled off my gloves so I could disinfect my hands, I saw Carl from a distance, looking at his back I saw no one.
What was I thinking?
There was no way Anastasia would want to see me after what I had done, she wouldn't be the first person to leave.
“How's she?” I asked when he reached me.
“Not good.” He muttered and I looked at him. “Found Emma with her when I entered-”
“How the hell did she get in there!” I thundered, God knows what she must have said to her.
“I.. don't know…we both know
