I sat alone in my room in the dark. Sparx had been as ungrateful for my first aid skills as I'd expected him to be and I couldn't face Jane or Mark. I'd never lost control of Regan like that before. That was one of the reasons I fed him my blood, it gave me greater control over him. I heard voices coming from the hall. There was someone new at the hotel. I shook my head and left the hotel via the window. I had to get away, be on my own for a while. I had to try and remember my childhood, the part of my life I blocked out. Where I met Regan, when I captured him, all the other things I couldn't remember.
And most importantly, I wanted to know why for every missing memory there was one word: Break.