Doctor Mills entered the room striding quickly. He entered and without explanation, unlocked Amy and woke her up, leading her over to a armchair and sitting her down in it. He did the same with me. Amy and I crossed our arms, staring at each other for a minute, speaking with our eyes, before turning back to the Doc. “So Doc, give us some anwsers, buddy.” I growled, absentmindedly rubbing my wrists where the metal had sunk in. The Doctor glanced at us, then spoke. “Carlie, Amy, we haven’t been fair to you. We realize this now, and you two need anwsers. What are your questions, I will anwser them as truthfully as I can.”

It took me a minute to gather up my courage, but when I was about to blurt my questions, Amy started growling. I glanced over at her and she hissed, pulling back her lips to reveal teeth covered in braces. I sniffed the air and scented what she had: Blood. I ran my tounge over my teeth, eyes flickering every which way. The Doctor stared at us both as I began to grin, licking my lips. He saw.