Jan's POV
In my room were me, my father, my mother, and Mac.
Research, experiments, experiments on humans, wolves, adults and children, pregnant women and not. We studied the papers Michael had brought with him, and the hairs on the back of my neck stood up at the horrors they described. Mac explained all the incomprehensible things to us, and something told me that he was mostly giving us the facts in a sanitized form.
“Oh, here's something about Glenna,” my Beta handed our scientist a sheet of paper.
McDowell immediately dove into what wa
