Aria's POV:
"Put him down!" Trenton shouts.
"James and Thomas, go outside and make sure no one enters," I commanded. They bowed their heads and walked out. "Wait."
They halt.
I love it when they listen without any whining.
"Hand me a silver knife and my cell phone."
James pulled out a knife and my phone then slid it to me. I caught it with my shoes. Without another command, they left.
I released Subject 34, picked up the knife, and walked to the other side of the cell. Trenton and Abby rushed towards the small boy, who was trembling. "Tell me." I twirl the knife. "Tell me what a bunch of hybrids are doing down here."
I'm not that interested, but why not solve a little mystery to cure some boredom?
Trenton's eyes were as deep as an abyss. He wants to kill me. I can sense it. Maybe,
