Who’s the Wolf?
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I found myself both happy and unhappy that I had to leave the little girl. If I was going through the things that I was going through, I feared for what the girl was going through.

I was scared of myself. I could have killed that girl and probably would have if I had stayed in that room any longer.

I hated myself. I hated the people who had locked up the girl even more. How could they?

I nearly lost it when I saw Avery again like I had in the girl's room. He had a smile plastered on his face that I wanted to beat off of him.
Instead I sat on the bed and stared at him. 

"Trial two was extremely successful. Not in the ways one would expect, however. You showed different results than what we suspected. I congragulate you."

Don't congratulate me, you monster, I thought.

With that, he turned around. "Try to get some rest. There's more trials coming tomorrow. And food will be here shortly if you get hungry." He walked out, the cell door closing behind him.

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