Isaac's POV
"Claire, I'm sorry…"
"Don't mention it. He always gets unstable when it's something about his brother. I don't know how it will end, but I don't know how to help him anymore," she said, "Many times, I can tell that he's trying to hide the fact that he doesn't want his brother to vanish. Maybe it's because he doesn't want to cause anyone trouble the way he did during the homecoming party or something else. I just wish I could help him without resorting to the use of a… sedative," her other hand lay rested on her laps. She loathed the tactics she was using to keep the Homage at bay. There was nothing that the three of us could do for the boy.