Genevieve:
I had been absent for quite a while. The blood on the back of my neck had dried and formed clumps in my hair.
A few minutes ago, I awoke in a dimly lit room. The scent in the room felt strangely familiar, as if I had been here before. Yet, I couldn't discern if I truly recognized this place. The darkness obscured any details, and so far, no one had come to check on me.
My last memory was entering the house with Henbane, and Alpha I-Oh following me, unexpectedly striking me on the head. I couldn't fathom his reason. The fact that I was aiding his son, and his actions might have hindered our progress, was the most bewildering part. Now, I found myself seated on the cold floor, tightly bound with ropes, pondering when the door would swing open and someone would step inside to ex
