Third Person's POV
"Come on now Beta Silas. I'm tired of playing. Will you just come out of your hiding spot?" The voice of Andrew Morales echoed in the building as he called out to Silas. The sly bastard had been able to dodge the saw that was about cutting his head off when Emery failed to kill Logan. "Beta Silas, where are you?" He said those words playing with the little dagger on his arm. He wanted to make sure to finish him off since he didn't succeed in Killing Logan.
"You know, I've always wondered how your uncle would react upon seeing your head presented to him in a gift box. I always wanted to know how much he loved and cared for you" Silas was silent. He was limping, and was covered in blood. These bastards had carried out a series of experiments on him. They even made a clo
