Isaiah's POV

I bring my sister's significant annoyance to a dark, windowless room. I throw him into the room and slam the door closed. He took away my life so I will take away his sanity. It's a perfect plan, really, taking away his life force and trading it for evil. Ida will never find out, she will think he left her. It's brilliant, a bright plan for an intelligent being. She will finally be mine, only mine. I laugh at the thought, a euphoria buzzing through my veins.

Just before the clock chimes 12, I pick up an enhanced taser that Charlotte made and head for the room Ida's boyfriend is kept. I swing open the door to find the boy pacing and running his hands through his hair. When he sees me, he stops like a deer in headlights. I pull out the taser. His eyes widen. I chuckle and turn the dial to one.