Preface
I'd never really given much thought as to how I would die, and in some ways I guess I was already dead, but dying in the place of someone I love? It seems like a pretty good way to go. I'd now come full circle. My father had saved me from these trackers two years ago, he wasn't here to save me this time. No one was. I opened the door and crossed the room. I heard the screams from across the room, and turned to stare into the blood red eyes of the three hooded creatures behind me.