Silence prevailed. Minutes passed without him speaking and we just stared. Deep breathing dominates our hearing and so does the pounding of the chest.

"What we are doing is killing in this place," he began. "That's what we've been working on for a long time." Because of what the other person said, I was overcome with weakness. Little by little, I see and hear in my eyes the hopelessness to find the Portal to Werewolf World.

I tried to get rid of those past memories, but I couldn't do it anymore because everything was forever imprinted on my whole being.

"You've been doing the killing for a long time," I...