<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=93695.msg4106868#msg4106868">Quote from: Kate on 09-01-2011, 06:04:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div align="center"><strong>Dr Kain Vance</strong><br/></div><br/>Then abruptly the screaming, all sounds stopped. Strange how one could adapt to the sounds of screaming, but all becoming silent at once ? Something was wrong. No moans, not sighs. Even with heightened senses nothing. Full moons agitated them, what effected them always seemed to make them louder. Some in the asylyum never were silent, cooing constantly, yelling constantly. Then without warning the door to the officer Kain resided in opened. Silently, The door was locked from the inside and also had creekly hinges, a double layer of prevention of being surprised by unwelcome visitors.<br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Dr. Kian Vance (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=93697.msg4078125#msg4078125)<br/><br/>It was quiet in my office, too quiet.  My mind quickly ran through reasons that I would stop hearing things, the two most logical choices seemed to be deafness and the Assimite clan.  It seems someone wants me dead.  Going so far as to hire an assassin to take me out.  Times like this I wished I kept a gun in my office.  obviously I would need to make revisions to how my office and staff worked, or ...did they let this killer in.  It doesn't matter, not right now.  I need to survive this.  I can deal with the repercussions later.  Quickly I scrawled a note on some parchment.  "Is the price on my head really worth the insanity you will inherit, assassin?"  Then I quickly crouched under my desk hiding, waiting.