Chapter Seven: First Time with WerewolvesAdam tells her to kneel by at the foot of the bed while they get things ready. She can hear them talking in the kitchen, but she's too far to hear anything they're saying. She thinks she doesn't want to hear them anyways. She is already terrified, her heart beating its way out of her chest. It's a steady progress, one that will eventually succeed if they leave her here like this.
She tries to distract herself by looking around the room. The walls are made of glass. She hadn't noticed that this morning because she had been too distracted, but she sees everything too clearly now. Beyond the white plane of snow at the front of the house, she can see the street. She remembers that they are far enough from the neighbors that it's unlikely they would be
