Jacob POV
“What the f**k happened?” The last thing I could remember was the group of us walking out of the tunnel. Zane and I were still acting as if we were unconscious. We had decided that it would be a better idea to wait and see exactly where the dock was that they were taking us to. But as soon as the cool morning air hit my face, I felt something prick my neck. It felt like a mosquito bite at first, but then things got fuzzy.
Now here I am in a cage, and I feel like I’m rocking. s**t. I heard someone in the cage next to me throwing up, and I know right away that it’s Zane. The guy gets seasick, which means he may not be much help at getting us out of here. Trying to shake the last of the fogginess from my brain, I start to take in my surroundings. As I guessed, Zane is next to me.
