***
It was finally the day.
Class soon came to an end, and it was time for the three to report for the training session again.
It was now a week since they had started training.
Amon packed his stuff and looked at Michael.
"Can you report to the teacher that I'll be a few minutes late? I'll see you there."
Michael nodded with a smile.
"Sure, I'll report it to Daniel so you don't have to worry." He gave a thumbs up.
Amon squinted his eyes.
Even though the symptoms had died down, the signs were still there.
The way he referred to 'Daniel' so casually showed his trust and easiness around him now.
It was a subtle cue that he was able to notice.
As Michael left the class, Amon rushed towards the bathrooms.
Entering them, he quickly got into one of them and opened his mouth wide.
Taking out a hand mirror, he quickly observed his upper jaw, finding two pills embedded in a tooth on each side.
