Xavier P.O.V
I was totally and utterly shocked by all of this. I looked back at Carla's sleeping form. Was her name ever Carla? I knew she looked familiar to me when we first met but I didn't worry about it too much and simply wrote it off as it was. I walked out of the room, needing to get to the armory, and fast! The security system there would likely be able to give me better answers for all of this.
I walked in and James, the manager for the night shift almost toppled over as he saw me. "Hello, Sit! Is there anything I can help you with?" James asked. I knew that if my hunch about her was right, word would spread easily, putting an even bigger target on her back than what there already was.
"No James, if possible, I need to do a private search" I said, hoping that he would at least
