Alia stared at her as she laid beside her Master. She had on her a Pink jumpsuit with a short sleeve and a belt tied at the waist. Her hair let down freely, covering half of her face.

She had thought Annabel was dead, at least that was her aim.

Why did she not suspect when he had woken up the next day so happy and ranting about a pet? Did anyone else know about it? Maybe Mackie? Did they decide to keep it away from her on purpose?.

She thought and turned to look at Mackie whose eyes were also on Annabel. She realized that he didn't look like...