Chapitre 112: Chapter One Hundred Twelve

Katie sat in the electric wheelchair that had been commissioned for her and let her mind wander. Driving it around the Lycaon suite didn't feel like an ideal way to take a walk… and so she just let her mind soar while she sat at the balcony letting the cold wind blow through her hair and cooling her nerves. It had been a week since the attack from the rogues and many adjustments had been made since then.

Claire, the director's wife had woken up after five days in the hospital and the man had sworn to make tighten the security of Brigadia. The professional hunters were back in the field, realising now that the Rogue Killer was out of action, they had to pick up the slack somehow. The events of that day seemed to have caused far more damage than Katie would have liked, but there was nothing she could do from the wheelchair she was now imprisoned too.