The next day, Smixton College, the place where I'd spent a year and half of my life soaking up knowledge, over one hundred students were murdered. Violent, horrific deaths, and all of them happened in the same dorm where I used to live with Moon, Jezebel, and Franco.
Naturally, the news painted me as the prime suspect, but witness accounts said otherwise. According to them, multiple people did the slaughtering. People with glowing green eyes.
One girl, in a drunken bender, had smashed her fist through a tenth-floor window. The resulting blood had triggered destruction all the way up to her floor. Why her? Because the dorm's water supply had likely been contaminated with consumectalons, the same parasite that swam through my blood and drove Saelis/ human hybrids into killing sprees.