Stella narrowed her eyes at the sound of Isana's voice. She's still in the witch's grasp and she hates it. But it if keeps her out of the grasp of the authorities she has no choice.  Zane squeezed her shoulder again when her fists clenched when Isana mentioned using the virus against civilians. She doesn't want to use it against innocent people, just the woman who gave it to her in the first place.<br/><br/>"What about the collar around her neck? How do we get that off," Zane asked, hoping Isana would answer before hanging up. After she gets cleaned up, Stella would look entirely normal except for the dull grey collar still around her neck.<br/><br/>At 2:45 the next day Zane warily approached the Starbucks that had been specified. Stella had stayed in the dorms, not wanting to be seen and done who knows what to if seen in public. She had charged her brother with trying to see if he could find out what happened to Vanessa if he could.