Chapter 142 On A War Footing

• I gulped after drawing attention to myself. Everyone looked at me interested and I felt more and more drained.
• Now that I know how precious my alfe nature can be, I feel like a complete idiot for so easily handing over my blood to Jessy knowing they would use it for their experiments.
• But at that moment, I didn't think, all that mattered to me was rescuing Stacy, no matter what. That's right, I could have just knocked Jessy out, driven away with Stacy, and saved those innocent victims that ended up being used as experiments to create those damn mutants, and now they're all dead.