Very few of my kind were left alone, I was just one of the ones that didn't die in this hellhole, well really the only one strong enough to keep living. Why did they torture me everyday? Why were they so obsessed with me? Why would anyone risk their life just to save a white bengal tiger hybrid? Was I that special to have one of the secret branches of the Navy rescue me? I have no clue all I remember is my Uncle Jedediah, and my name which is Brittany.