****** Catherine’s POV ******
We got in the car to start our journey to Vienna, Virginia. I think I was expecting a torrent of questions as soon as we were all inside the car, either from Adam or Stefano, but silence was all that followed. The air was so thick with tension it cost to breathe, they will not hold themselves much longer, I’m sure.
I watch the scenery and reflect on what happened inside Harcos just now. Everything I saw there troubled me, from the moment I walked inside. The killings were done by someone with a lot of experience and skill. Probably some supernatural entity, since he was able to subdue so many and kill them without alerting anyone else.
The chosen weapon confused and terrified me: a sword. I don’t think any of the agents on site understood that it was a swo
