Cursed

Chapter seventeen: Escape trial

Jane's P.O.V

        I open my eyes and it takes a moment for my eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. When I can see again I sit up, I'm in a cell. I look around, there is a bunk bed nothing else. No one else is here with me. 

        "Jane?" 

        I go to the bar door and I see someone in the first cell across from me. At first I can't see anyone then I can see his platinum blond hair, and emerald eyes. "Oh God Henry!" I say tears forming in my eyes, he has a cut on his left cheek and I can see his shirt is blood stained. I'm pretty sure there's more wrong with him seeing that his face shows pain when he makes the smallest move. 

        "I'm ok-" he coughs up blood and it splatters on the floor.

        "Go lay down," I see Sophia come next to Henry and she takes him away from the door, probably to put him on a bed. She comes back and her face shows pity. I see her right eye is swollen shut and she shakes her head. "Trust me my arm is worse. I can barely feel the pain in my eye."

        "Oh God. Why?"

        "They wanted to know where you were at. They tortured us."

        "Sophia-"

        "Jane." She cuts me off. "Oliver, Will, and Henry have it worse than me and your dad. If they don't get help then they'll get blood poisoning. And before you say it, Will can't use his power. The injected him with something."

        I step away from the cell door and kick the steel bed frame, bad idea. My foot hurts like hell and I now walk with a limp. I sit on the bed and put my head in my hands. I think a hour passes before I hear the cell door open. A man in his late twenties stands at the cell looking at me. I look at his waist belt, I see the gun. When he grabs both my arms and takes me out the cell I don't fight. Not for my sake, but for my family's sake. If I fought they would just hurt the others.

        When we pass the cell I see Will sitting by the door and when he sees me he goes crazy. "Let her go! You son of a bitch! Let her go!"

        We continue to walk and I keep my eyes locked with Will until we round a corner and I can't see him anymore. 

        "He's a good brother," the man says. When I look up he's still looking straight ahead. 

        "Yeah, he is." I whisper. 

        We enter an elevator and he presses the "basement" button, the elevator goes down. We're in the elevator for five minutes before the doors open. The first thing I saw was that this was not a basement, this was a floor with multiple labs. The man pulls me along and we walk past the labs. I see people in white lab coats working in each lab. The man opens a door and inside is a full sized lab. 

        He takes me to the middle of the room then leaves me in here alone. I walk around, there's materials in here used for surgery and probing. I turn around and notice that there's a big white crtain covering a wall. I walk over to it and put my hand on the curtain, whatever is behind here, it's not a wall. I pull the curtain away and it lands on the floor. In front of me where a wall should be, instead is replaced with two large cylinders. 

        Both cylinders are filled with this foggy, clear liquid. The one on the right holds a woman, in her early forties maybe, she has long silk jet black hair that ends at her waist, she wears blue jeans and a blue shirt. Her eyes are closed and she has an oxygen mask that covers her nose and mouth. The second cylinder holds a boy who looks exactly like Will. If it wasn't for his jet black hair I would've thought that he was Will.