Seeking The Wolf
‘Who do you think they were torturing down here?’ Gianna flashed her light around the room. Blanca envisioned the room with blood on the floor, creatures strapped on the beds and being dunked in water. She blinked the images away. ‘I don’t want to think about it.’ ‘Vampires, probably vampires.’ Gianna nodded. ‘They forgot about this place. We should leave Gianna.’ ‘You don’t have to tell me twice.’ Gianna frowned. They walked out of the forgotten torture chamber, unfortunately for them more especially Blanca the images and fantasies evoked by the reemergence of the room wouldn’t be forgotten anytime soon. The urge to tell Matteo what she found clawed at her, but he’d think she was snooping, though they did agree no more secrets. ‘Wait I found a book I saw something on a wolf,
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