"Hey, Revana," Esme called, lifting her voice slightly as she caught sight of the woman passing by. At the sound of her name, Revana halted and turned, her eyes meeting Esme's as she drew near.
"Any news from within?" she inquired, nodding toward the room Revana had just exited, and the room Donovan currently occupied. "Are they still at their work? Has anything of note been uncovered?"
At her question, Revana lifted a hand to her chin in a thoughtful pause. "Nothing conclusive yet," she replied. "However, we did find further traces of that black water-like substance within the siren. The theory everyone has is that its blood turned entirely black– same shade with the infected water, but not nearly as vicious as we had feared."
Esme's brow furrowed. "You mean to say the siren ingested it?"
