Snap. A pregnant moment of still. Aya stares into my eyes in utter disbelief. I barely believe it. I however, cannot deny the raw feeling turning in my gut as I drop Daniel’s pale head, his limp body falling to the floor at my feet. I know how wrong this is, and the look of fear and terror Aya gives me confirms it but… an indescribable adrenaline runs through my blood with such fevour I can scarcely contain myself.