---Evelyn---
I came to in a dank cell. My head was throbbing, and I was having trouble concentrating. It felt like my head was in a fog. I looked around me to try to figure out where I was. The cell I was in was small; it only held a bed and a bucket. I guess the bucket was to pee? I shivered. Gross. The floor was filthy, and the walls were covered in moss. In place of one of the walls was a series of rusty metal bars and a gate. Whatever this place was, it was underground and quite old.
I shook my head to try to clear it, but it wasn’t working. What the hell did they give me? I sat on the ground with my head between my legs, my long raven hair falling on the floor. What was wrong with me? It occurred to me that something in me was missing. “Vega?” I called out to my wolf. But she didn’
