Cillian Daley had really done no one the favor of keeping things organized for an eventual successor as Council representative of the lamia faction. In between patients, Dr. Castellana caught up on disorganized information left behind by her predecessor, beginning to sort them into properly labeled folders. Her landline rang, her assistant letting her know someone wanted to see her. “Send them in. Thanks, Lily” Eleonor said. She read through a couple more pages before there was a knock on her door. “Come in”.













