"Mom, Dad, Heather, JT, you here?" I said as I opened the surprisingly, cracked open front door.
"Murfeld was here!" Vincent said once spotting the disaster in front of us.
"Cat?" I heard come from the closed closet, silently both Vincent and I moved so when the door opened we were opened. However, again muttering,
"Cat?" I peaked inside to see Evan shaking in the back of the small storage room. "Ten men, dressed in black bolt proof vests kicked your door open and fought your dad, sister and another guy wearing glasses and a woman, until they were held at gun point then all of them went. There is broken glass on the floor because your dad, sister and the glasses guy through the plates and cups we were using at them as a distraction as they tried to all get away throw the window. That's why there are holes in the TV screen, wall and sofa, because bolts were shot in their direction by other men. Even a taser you brought home was used and that is how the burn mark on the rug got there.
I am so sorry, I was so scared, so I just hid."
"Vincent I would ask my mom but, do you have any idea where Murfeld would of taken my dad, mom, Heather and J.T.?" I asked not caring that Evan was right there.
"Maybe, they needed your mom. Murfeld would have just killed everyone if they wanted to terminate the experiment."
"Cat, who you…"
"Evan, this is Vincent," I said as he appeared from behind the door. "Vincent was part of a experiment in Afghanistan. My mom and a company called Murfeld changed his DNA and because it didn't go as they hoped, him and my mom are in hiding.
My mom has not ever left our apartment since last year and before tonight Vincent hasn't left the building. But he only followed me to the bar to keep an eye on me."
"If they came after you, what would he of done?" Evan asked petrified as he moved his hand to his head.
"I have cross species DNA, they would have provoked me and I would have changed into some type of animal."
"Then you would have been able to attack them."
"Yes," I said noticing Vincent's beast senses working.
"Your head is bleeding, are you okay?" Vincent asked looking into see Evan's hand rest on his head as it turned red. "Catherine can you bring me my first aid kit, please."
