Gladys’s POV
The clawed hand was pulled short, a woman leaning forward and gnashing her teeth as she was stuck between something feral and inhuman. “Ahhh!” I screamed again as the door was thrown open, a large man barreling in with a revolver in hand.
“f*****g filthy human! Who the f**k are you?!” His eyes blazed yellow, fur sprouting along his neckline as the woman on the bed still tried to get at me. Fredrick came running in as well, looking between me, the man, and the figure on the bed. He cussed slightly and pushed me to the side as he passed, going to the chained up woman.
“Shhhhhh ma, it’s okay… The b***h scared you didn’t she?” The woman moaned and hung onto Fredrick’s shirt, crying and rocking as he held her and patted her back. “Shhhh, there there. The b***h’ll be taken care o
