“Let’s keep going. First, we’ll see the children, then we’ll see the more gruesome experiments.” Jocelyn said.
“He wasn’t doing the gruesome experiments on the children, was he?” Bellamy asked with a growl.
“Occasionally. None at this time. We’ll go to the nursery first. There are only three infants right now. All other children are over one-year-old.” He replied.
The next room had a solid door. Jocelyn opened it and went in first. I figured that was probably to keep the fae who cared for the babies from freaking out. He waved us in.
Inside the room were a couple rows of bassinettes. Three of them were occupied. There were changing tables, a little bath, a full-size bed, and a rocking chair. It looked almost standard for a nursery, aside from the number of bassinettes.
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