Mr. White's breath hitched when he recalled that wretched day. It was the month of June; their group had planned to go on a mountaineering trip. It should have just been a normal trip, yet anything about that trip wasn't normal.
"We were a group of seven. Three alphas, two omegas, and one beta. It was a trip to reward our most hardworking employees. We decided to go climb a mountain near the Franstein station. Our plan was to climb the mountain first... and upon reaching the top, we would have... a feast," said Mr. White.
The trip should have gone smoothly... but it didn't.
"What did you see, Mr. White?" asked Alice. The man in front of her constantly stilled on his own as if he was afraid to even recall his memories of that 'dreaded' day.
Demian handed Mr. White a bottle of water, which he immediately took in his hands. Thanking him, he gulped down the whole bottle.
