The aggressive banging of iron against the cells harshly jolted the slaves out of their slumber. Their loud groans and moans filled the hallway as the guards kept banging.
" Can someone snap this guard's head for me?" Bree groaned angrily, wanting to catch her sleep back, but the continuous banging of the cell pierced through their earlobes heavily.
" Ahh", Elora groaned as she sat up, grabbing her forehead and frowning her face from the headache.
" You slept well?", Libby asked her standing to her feet,
" Not at all. Can someone pounce on this guard?" she said as she stood to her feet.
Noely, who was standing at the side of the room, says nothing to anyone and waits for the cell's door to be unlocked.
" What are we doing this morning?",
"Routine, do the beddings of the pack's warri
