Chapter Twelve - Is it dead?

Freya Rose

Finnley followed silently behind me through the long corridor. I ran my hand along the cold steel walls as we continued to make our way down the secret passageway underneath the mansion. I knew that his mind must have been racing, but I thought it would be easier to show him what was down here, rather than explain it. I had sworn the pack to secrecy, each one of them knew exactly what was down here, because they were once down here themselves.

We got to the end of the corridor, and on the left-hand side was a set of steel doors. I placed my hand onto the scanner on the wall. It beeped loudly, and then the doors slid open with a swoosh. I entered the new room, and then looked around. The room was a large steel box, and the right-hand side of it was made up of eight bulletproof glass cages. There were three on the back wall, three on the side wall and two on the wall with the doors on it. On the left-hand sid