I’m surrounded by Omegas again, but this time I’m stuck in a much more confined room with them. Their auras press down on me, their stares almost slashing into my flesh as I try to remain strong. These people, no, these monsters are murdering Alphas, and they don’t have a single care for who the person is or if they even have a family.

That prisoner Jake and Lǎo bǎn were interrogating wasn’t even a high-ranking official in the Alphan Society. Her name was Jenna, and she was a Lance Corporal. Lǎo bǎn didn’t believe she had just stumbled onto the camp, and neither do I, but there was no...