"Observe, learn, and strike" As young kids we were taught this in defence class, I have been here for four days and three nights. Every day the pattern changes and that will be the only observation I've made.
Since the night of my failed escape attempt, there have been no talks of the Red or Black moon packs patrolling the area.
The girls here all looked broken. They weren't in a physical cage like I was, but theirs were in a mental cage. You could stare into their eyes and see nothing but emptiness, their will to be free had been killed.
Lucas never used whips to correct, he was blessed with the tactics to scare the life out of every being.
"Rose, we have to be quick, he hates to be kept waiting" Mia called from the bathroom she was cleaning.
"Well done girls" Lucas called from
