Coup de grâce  

-_-_-_-_-_-_-Rose's Perspective-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-

"We need to leave, now!" 

Polo's voice echoes through the room as we both storm off through the northern hallway, where the security room is located. 

The room serves both a hidden escape route upwards to the next floor and monitors that…well, what we all know, checks the security of the whole facility. Moreover, this chamber contains all of the traps stationed inside and out from the laboratory.

However, I was halted by the scene displayed by the enormous screens. There was another group who had landed on the surface of the lab; a total of 9 people inside a broad chopper—10 if you'd include the dog.

One of the few individuals on board was Grey and his maids—a familiar face that I haven't seen since a year.

"Grey Turner…" I mumbled the name of Andrew's son.