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Victor slid down the wall into a seated position, still breathing heavily from his spout of rage. Just a second ago he had the girl they call Cassandra pinned to the wall with a grip on her throat, her frightened eyes vivid in his mind. He had let the hallucinations get the better of him again.

The scent of his brother reached him a moment later. He knew it wouldn't take Logan long to rush to him after what he had done.

"I know, Jimmy.."