Just as she passes the room next door, the door opens. It's Dax. He startles her and she starts to run. He chases her and picks her up.
"Never run. It's an instinct for us to chase." He whispered.
His words both scare and excite her.
"I'm sorry, but this conversation has to be private. But you have my word, I will not harm you." Dax said.
He carried her in his room. "Please sit."
She goes to the couch and sits down.
"I'm sure you have questions?" Dax said.
"You've no idea." Tamera said.
"Okay, ask away." Dax responded.
"Is what I saw real?" Tamera asked.
"Yes." Dax answered.
"How is it possible?" Tamera asked.
"Many theories, but we aren't sure how it started or when." He answered.
"Born or bitten?" Tamera asked.
"Born." Dax said.
"Do, or can you make others like you? If so
