Dark shadows played across Byu's face as she sat cross legged on a small mattress in her equally small room, the only light there was stemming from her laptop, propped open in front of her. The house had no electricity, which made sense as it wasn't hers to begin with. She was squatting there. Being a wanted woman, Byu had no way to formally do anything without raising red flags with the law. Even her laptop ran on battery packs. Currently, scrolling across the screen in bright green letters: Byu's DNA code. She studied it every day....she had to know what was wrong with her...what her father had done to her. On face value she was no different than any other human. The Chinese government had not pressured her after her short hospitalization. She had never sprouted wings or gained weirdo superpowers. She simply had one hell of a scewed up DNA pattern, with one DNA sequence that popped up very often between the usual CATs and TAGs....CYMK. Sometimes it would be broken up- CYAMK. But it was there.........Suddenly, something new popped up on her screen, interrupting Byu's obsessive studying of her own biology. An e-mail from an unknown client, first name Julie...the target in question, first name Entaru.