As I sat in the co-pilot seat of the helicopter, I thought about my life. My name is Alexandra Carmen Martinez-Batchelder. I am sixteen years old. I was the first of my kind in a project at the lab where my dad works. I am 90-something% human, my father told me once, but I never bothered to remember. My dad is Jeb Batchelder. The reason I'm in this copter right now is because my father wants me to capture six other specimens of my kind. I sighed; this was going to be a long day. I was awoken by my younger half-brother, Ari. He was taller than me and looked like an adult, but he was only seven. He's an Eraser—the leader of them to be exact. We had finally landed. I sighed once more, "Let's get this show on the road boys." I said to my team of wolf-men.