At the very least, the young Micah had managed to hold himself back from barging into his father's office; otherwise, he may have gotten a worse punishment than just being beaten.
Even so, the young vampire still has not forgotten the smell of blood, and he seemed to be able to smell it in his father's office as soon as he stepped in. This was not a likely case since this was only his hallucination, or it may just be his own blood. His desire and greed for that vial of blood had made him daydream during the day.
"Your Grace, sir, help me!" Kyle shouted this sentence, followed by a long, piercing yell.
Kyle's call for help pulled Micah out of his past memory and back into the present. Fortunately, this shout did not wake anyone in the military camp up because Micah had previously erected a barrier from the moment Kyle first spoke in a raised voice when he (Kyle) was thrown into his (Micah's) tent. It was not good to alert anyone, even more so when they were from the same camp.
