Prologue

Quinn

Anger, hate, resentment. My heart was feeding this to my brain. It was the only force that could drive me to this point. The poisonous mixture that allowed me to hurt myself so that I could do right at this moment. Why couldn't I see it before why did I ignore my fate over and over again. Over 300 years and I still have never figured out the answers to this exam called life. I thought I had seen it all, done it all and that there was nothing left for me to figure out. I don't think I may ever forgive myself.

"Yo Mr.Q I think you'll give me double the payment once I'm done with this."

I looked up to our tracker wolf friend, Erb, and smiled. Kiddo your attitude makes me want to shred you up and sell your meat for double your worth, punk. But then I thought his arrogance could teach me some patience which I'm in dire need of at the moment.

"If you waste anymore time in chit chatting I may not even spare you rather than give you even half of your payment. Focus!" goes my companion.

Well problem taken care of. This reminds me of that lecture Eric gave me once on divergent evolution where species having similar structures and origins use a organ of theirs to do vastly different functions. My companion and I were looking for that organ for which we had different purposes. We have quite a long history my companion and I. I'd like not to spend the rest of my eternity with him. He has taken up quite enough of my time more than he deserves really. I have promises I must keep though.

Suddenly Erb stopped in the midst of a big field. He looks up to me. I look at him in the eye. We may have stared at each other like that for 10 seconds at the most but he told me everything I need to know.

"She was here."

That was all that's left to know.

Rashel

Anger,hate, resentment. All directed towards my own self. What a waste our time has been. What more was left at stake? I leave myself in the wake of these confessions made to me. There were new scars tattooing themselves on my skin. The feeling of blood seeping through my skin along with the hollowness I carried within my body makes me feel light, so high.

"So how do you feel?"

I looked up to see the doctor. His eyes filled with pity. He has some regrets none which I can guess accurately enough.

"I'm okay I guess."

"I wanted to talk to you about something. But before that you should know."

"Know what?"

"That he was here."

And like that my life was breaking up more than I thought it could.

"Just not for any of the reasons you're thinking of."

That was all that's left to know.