He couldn’t stop picturing the tables filled with the General’s experiments. Nausea made his stomach roll. “It’s horrible,” Kalia whispered, grabbing his arm. “How do things like that happen?” “Bad people who don’t care who they hurt to get the power they crave,” Alex told her. A check over her shoulder showed Torin glowering at him. He remembered his promise to help the werewolf gain her trust. “I’d better catch up to Kaynan,” Alex said. “I don’t think he’s taking it well.” He shrugged out of her grasp and hurried down the rest of the cement steps. The professor had already vanished into the darkness. Alex followed him for a few paces, then froze. In front of him was a round hole sunk into the warehouse floor. Memories flooded over him, images of falling into a hole so similar he couldn’t stop the shudders that ran over his skin. He heard Siale’s whispered pain, and felt the pile of bodies beneath him.
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