Hades was driven to the paddock where the mutated sheep had been kept, isolated from the rest. He found Soraya Payne, one of the vets waiting for him, biting her nails nervously.
A small crowd of twenty people was peeking at the paddock including soldiers that were pointing weapons at the sheep.
"Mad... they have gone mad these sheep." Soraya said to him in a voice that carried much urgency, stress and anxiety.
Hades just nodded in response and passed through the crowd to get a look at the sheep, not knowing what to expect.
The sheep that used to have white wool once upon a time now had very bright white wool with three gray streaks on each which had a shine to it. The wool was so thick that it seemed like the sheep had not seen a trimmer in two years.
"It was not this much yesterday. The wool is growing at abnormal speeds." Soraya said in wonder.
