Cells lined the sides. They were fancier than any cells he’d ever seen and he’d seen his fair share. Blood smeared the wall and the floor. There was a direct line of it, and as he took a breath in, he instinctively knew it was Mercy’s blood. She’s hurt. “Mercy!” he yelled again, desperation making his head fog. Red seemed to close in on his field of vision. His mouth burned for the change. He wanted to attack something, anything, but he saw nothing but blood. Her blood. “H-Here, Duke,” responded a voice belonging to a man he’d not heard in a decade—James. “She’s hurt. It’s bad. She’s out cold because she stunned us. Bertrand is rattled but running the other way. He’s been injecting himself with various supernatural DNA, he’s something I’ve never seen before. Stop him, Duke!” “James?” Duke ran, nearly slipping in the blood on the floor, reacting nothing like the super soldier he’d been trained to be.
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