Chapter 12

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  HAMILTON'S PERSPECTIVE

    "This place really does have horrid food!" I exclaimed immediately after the scientist pushed a bowl of mush underneath the bars of my cage.
  "Shut up you nitwit, if you want to stay alive eat it!" Cassiopeia replied from her section.
  "Well this mush might as well god damn kill me anyway!" I retorted. Then the scientists entered the room once again so we shut up. That's one thing we agreed on, if we were going to stay alive we had to do what they said. A female scientist with loose brown curls in a long-bob opened the cage to the left of me and took out, a regular cat? That was odd. Were they planning on making more hybrids? And if so why not dog hybrids they are the obvious choice! Now in all seriousness I am very scared no terrified of what is going to happen to us if we don't get out of here. A lot of things have gone... out of place in this lab, hybrids have been killed in many ways. Dissection, stress and more. Cassiopeia and I don't want any of those to happen to us... or any other horrible death that is. My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a scientist coming, and whatever it had in the crate it was holding in its hand was growling and snarling. I sighed, it was probably another hybrid. It was a wolf hybrid this time with reddish brown fur. She was thrown into  the empty cage next to me. I guess the old resident of that cage wasn't coming back. I looked down moping. That could be me next, that's when I smelled something, I sniffed harder. I smell Zoey! This wolf is carrying the scent of Zoey. they must have met up, and since Zoey isn't here they must have met up before this she-wolf was taken! I turned to her. "Have you seen a girl named Zoey?" I asked politely.
  "What does she look like?" She asked cautiously giving me the side eye.
"She's a teen girl with wings on her back... pretty hard to miss." 
  "Before I answer your question I have to ask you one, why are you asking me?"
  "Because we got captured and We are her caretakers." I gesture to Cassiopeia. "I also smelled her scent on you." I reply truthfully.  The girl opens her mouth to reply but the door opens and a scientist walks into the room and unlatches my cage from the other cages and drags me out against my will.

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