Damien was fast becoming impatient, even phoning Jordan up as he co-ordinated with the security guards to find the location of the van and Dr Cindy.
"How much longer" he snapped, while Jessica sat deadly still in the background. There was not much she could really do to help. She wasn't exactly great with technology, but she was desperate to help in any way she could.
"A few more minutes", Jordan said, and Damien could hear his fingers flying over the keyboard in the background, while he chatted away to the security guards, spouting all sorts of technological terms that neither Damien and Jessica really understood.
Damien sighed, he felt helpless. He should never have left Amara's side, not even for this so-called fake surgery. But he'd seen Dr Cindy as just another shifter, she'd bee
