Chapter 46
Somewhere on the Middle Continent…
A lone figure in black moved quietly through a shadowy alley, his expression as unreadable as ever.
Just how many of those damned serums were made? Ronan wondered grimly.
He had been tracking and destroying every trace of the corrupt serum he could find, yet his radar continued to pick up more readings—each one leading him to another dark corner of the continent. As the signal suddenly spiked, he didn't hesitate. In a flash, he dashed toward the source.
What he found made his eye twitch.
Several children huddled together, trembling in fear. Before them, a grotesque abomination stalked forward, its disfigured body dragging with every unnatural step. But among the frightened children, one girl didn't flinch.
A young girl—no older than ten—stood still, confused rather than afraid. She had seen this monster before. Each time, it would appear… then retreat. It never attacked her, even though everyone insisted it was dangerous.
