Travelers Book 1: Finding Spirits

Chapter 4

Serrian

Up above Serrian was a circle with swirling blades that projected wind toward her. It felt so nice in the hot room. Surrounding her on the walls were dozens upon dozens of tiny doors, ominously hanging there. She tried standing by couldn't move. What was happing? she thought. Straight across from her she saw a normal sized door. She remembered stories that Josline had told in them she described a room quite like this the first time they were considering to let her free. Serrian was wondering if it was her turn to be freed.

Serrian woke up to the creek of a door being opened. She lifted her head a pointed her ears, should couldn't do that earlier.

"Good Morning Serrian." said the man in a white suit, somehow speaking bear. Serrian opened her mouth but no words came out. "You won't be able to say anything or move for a day. We had to drug you or you would've been in too much pain. Sadly..."

"Mr. Stone, I'm afraid I must take you away from the polar bear, there's a giraffe that broke its neck." said a woman.

"Yes, one moment, Lauren" said Mr. Stone as she walked out, "Sadly," he said turning toward Serrian again, "We don't have the money to make you better, sorry, but we're letting you go to the wild... to die."