CLUES

ADRAIN'S POV

In the early morning hours, Davis, Gamma Louis, and I embarked on a mission towards a dilapidated cabin. Our purpose was clear—to investigate the unsettling occurrences that had befallen our pack. Reports of unexplained deaths and the discovery of peculiar weapons warranted the need for investigation and action.

As we got closer to the cabin, I could see it looked old and worn out. The security team had done their job well, ensuring that no one tampered with the evidence. But what we found inside sent chills down my spine.

Equipment lay scattered across the room, remnants of a macabre experiment. Beds lined the walls, their restraints and handcuffs suggesting unspeakable acts. The glint of silver caught my eye, and I shuddered at the thought of what horrors had transpired within these walls.

"What the hell happened here?" Davis muttered, his voice filled with disbelief and anger.

I moved closer, to examine the scene and was immediately filled with dread. Bloodstains marre