Noises. There were multiple voices overlapping each other. Bangs and clashes. Cries and wails. I did not open my eyes but judging by the smell of the area around me, the feeling of hard gravel underneath me , and the below freezing temperature pointed towards the fact that I was back in my cell. I do not know why I can hear so many panicked voices but if those bloodthirsty werewolves are scared of something, I should be petrified.
The walls shake as I can hear distant clanging and more shouts, People stomp their feet above me as they run. Run for their life. What was happening?
BANG
An explosion. I immediately curl into a ball with my arms protecting my head as dust flies all around me. The grounds shake from the sheer force of it. The screams have stopped. Dead silence.
