After Kevin opened his eyes, T-Rex stared into the world for the first time in twenty-four hours; his lips drew back in a smile. Two hooded figures came and clothed him with a black oversized garment.
C-Rex approached him and stood by his side, placing a hand on his shoulder. “We have come too far to fail now. Do what needs to be done; finish the ritual and complete your assignment.”
T-Rex turned to examine his surrounding, his eyes glancing at the masks of each hooded figure standing still in the middle of the highway, unsure of what’s going on.
“What vessel do I occupy?” He finally spoke, but the voice that came out of his lips were Kevin’s.
“The kid you spared on the night of your first assignment. He turned out to be useful –just as Lord Cystallow had predicted.”
T-Rex turned to
