Chapter 5: The Death Dealers

"Are you alright?" Eric asks, genuinely concerned for my well being.  

After Tiffany died in my arms last night, I have just been moping around and in a state of shock.  I couldn't sleep or even eat, instead I just sat in the recliner and stared out the window.  Closing my eyes for a few minutes, I kept hearing the screams and the look of agony on her little face.  Knowing that they meant to get to us, it makes it even worse and all I want to do is find those responsible and rip their heads off.

Listening to Alpha Ryder at the council meeting, I sit at my rightful place next to Eric and try to figure out what to do next.  "We have to be careful of everyone we let through our territory.  Double up on security and be advised that some how someone is sneaking their people in."  He looks around the room carefully at each and every one of us.

The whole room is quiet except for Steven, who is tapping his finger nails on his arm