The Pack
The room was always humming.
It was comforting, almost, to have something constant on which she could rely. The room would hum to her, the subtle vibration soothing her.
Rae was laying on the floor, her legs resting up on the cot where she’s been sleeping for what she thinks is almost two weeks. Time is hazy within the hum of that room. She would be turning fifteen soon, and wondered if she would still be here.
She was alone, but she was not the only one. There is another hallway with another small room where another poor soul is being kept in the dark. Her captors don’t speak often in front of her, but she gathered that this operation is much bigger than just her.
For the most part, it’s just the same two people everyday that come by her room with food. One was taller t
