Cora's Point of View
The man grabbed me and began dragging me out of the cell. I started to scream and kick, but he was stronger than me. He pulled me away from the door he came from and down a hallway and into a room. Once he had me in the room, he threw me down on the ground and shut the door.
I stood up and looked at the man, and his eyes were pitch black. He came at me like I was his prey, and I backed away. Inch by inch, I walked backward, and soon I was touching the wall behind me.
"How did you get to Haven?" He asked.
"I was born here," I said with tears in my eyes.
"I will ask again. How did you get to Haven?"
"I was born here."
He grabbed me by the front of my shirt and punched me across the face. I would have fallen to the ground if it wasn't for him holding my shirt.
