Uzi managed to make it halfway to shore before she saw N chasing her in the water. She swam faster. Eventually, she made it to shore.

When she got to shore, she picked up her dry clothes she left at the beach, and ran and ran and ran. She ran all the way home, and locked the door.

"Where have you been!?"

Uzi froze.

"Dad, what are you doing up?"

"I could ask you the same thing. You're wet, and... is that my harpoon gun!?"

"Dad, I can explain-"

Khan suddenly took his daughters hand.

"Is this a bite mark!?"

"..."

"Uzi?"

"..."

"Uzi!"

"WHAT!? So? I went out past the curfew, swam all the way to the Siren's lair, got bit, and swam all the way back! All with this harpoon gun on my back! SO!?"

"SO!? YOU COULD HAVE DIED!"

Uzi snapped, she pushed her dad away.

"WHY WOULD YOU CARE!?"

Khan was shocked. He stood still for a moment before speaking.

"You're my daughter, I already lost your mother to them, I can't lose you too..."

"... I'm gonna go to bed."

"Not before we fix that bite."

Uzi lay in bed, her hand bandaged. It stung like hell, but it was worth it. Sure yeah, her dad did care about her, but it didn't really show alot. He was usually too busy with his job to care. Especially after Nori died... She grimaced at the memory.

A young Uzi, about twelve, was looking at one of those autopsy tables, her mothers body was on it. Her body was torn apart, covered in gashes and bite marks. Uzi turned away, and ran for the trash can. The smell was awful, like rotten seafood and spoiled milk. It made her vomit. She needed to leave she needed to leave she needed to leave-

"Yes doctor... that's her..."

She couldn't get her mind off of the Siren.