Cory didn't know what had happened to Mark, nor did he care.

He was standing guard outside a room, thinking about the lady he had saved the night before.

His right-hand man, Benji Kent, had brought the woman out of the factory. Benji had said that she looked like his late wife and insisted that he look at her.

Back then, all he had done was sweep a glance over her, but he could no longer take his eyes off her.

In the night, her blood-covered face looked extremely like the first time he had m