The moment the door opened, the beating in my chest grew louder. We were in what looked like a basement with no windows and a chair in the middle of a concrete floor. The walls were panted white and there was this machine next to the chair as well as tools for torture and what looked like a body bag next to it. Panic began flowing through me, as I watched the others exit the elevator. “Ms. Hill,” Klaus said, in the same tone as Mr. Calhoun.
I swallowed hard then shook my head, and said, “No thanks, I think I’ll wait in the car.” My hands were shaking and so was my voice. I hadn’t been that scared since the last time I was attacked by wolves, only this was much worse. Liam wasn’t there to save me, and I wasn’t sure if I was strong enough to save myself.
“I could always make you get off t
