When I saw Jane I was happy but confused why she wasn't with her new parents, and why she was covered in all that blood. The two men who were chasing her grabbed her and the both looked at me.
"Take her, she witnessed it she has to come with us now," one of the guys said.
"We can't the boss said we're not allowed to touch her or take her any where,"said the other guy.
What did he mean by not allowed? Was I special, was someone wanting to take me home?
"I don't care what the boss said I don't want her telling anyone else about this," said the guy.
They opened my door and dragged me away with Jane at my side. They took us through two big doors into a room that looked like a experiment room. They strapped me and Jane into two chairs and left us.
"I thought you were with your new parents," I said to Jane.
"I was but then I blacked out last night and I woke up covered in blood and saw them dead. Then these two guys dragged me away and took me back here. I asked them what happened and all they said is that I don't have to worry about it you won't do it again," she said. " They took me in here and strapped me like this and they brought out that table over there and it had all the cutting tools on it. They thought it was a good idea to put the table by me, so I grabbed that scapel and cut the straps and hit one of the guys and ran out. Then I saw you when I fell and now we are both in here," Jane said almost running out of breath.
"So you don't know why we're here and why they had cutting tools out," I said.
"Hey you can't be here, this is a private area," said some guy outside the door.
After I heard that guy talk to someone I heard the sound of a throat being cut open. The doors burst open and a guy walks in. A guy who I knew.
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Call of The Inner Wolf
Про оборотнейA girl named Kizzy (eventually Snow) has been in an orphanage for twelve years since her parents died. One day her uncle comes and saves her and takes her to a safe place. But now that she's there everything is changing, people dying, and Snow gett...