Eliza's POV
I'm pacing the small area of the cage when I hear shouting and screaming coming a distance from me. I walk towards the front of the cage and watch as a group of rogues run from a room further down the hall, blood splattered all over their faces and bodies.
"He's gone feral. I'm not sure how much longer we can contain him for. Get help!" I hear a voice shout and I angle my head to look down the corridor. I see an elderly man in a black robe standing at an open door wiping his hands on a piece of paper. He looks up and I could swear he looks right at me when a group of rogues run past me and towards him.
"Restrain him quickly. I will alert Richard of what is going on" The old man walks up the hall and pauses for a second infront my cage but seems to change his mind and continu
