EverLeighs POV
I screamed backing up and hitting the wall, Damon came running in and saw the scene before us and he grabbed me. He pulled me from the room and then grabbed Zack by his neck, “What the actual hell, Zack,” Damon yells.
“I didn’t mean to,” Zack cries. I began to pull at Damon's arm to try and get him to let go but he didn’t move.
“That’s not an accident,” Damon yells. “That’s murder,” I looked from Damon to Zack and turned walking back into the room we had exited.
I Walked in seeing the girl, she looked to only be in her early twenties, her wrist were bound with rope and her ankles with chains. She had something wrapped around her head that was attached to a ball from her mouth. I walked closer seeing the hand prints around her neck and her claw marks all over her body,
