-Seth-
He didn’t find me like he was supposed to. Of course, he didn’t. He’s got Benjamin’s genes in him. I shouldn’t have trusted a fifteen-year-old, but I thought he’d cooperate, even just a little, after seeing his sister like that last night.
Worse, I can’t reach him through the link. It’s not closed, but it doesn’t feel right. Michael ran back security footage while I’ve been trying to track his scent. I should have expected he’d be at Grandma Cora’s. Actually, I shouldn’t have. What teenage boy hides at his great-grandmother’s house?
I knock at the door, but no one answers. I can smell them, though, and as I wait, I grow more and more worried. Why aren’t either of them answering? The house is small. They can hear me from any part of it. They should be able to smell me
