It was pitch dark and eerily silent. The floor was hard and cold enough to make Bella shiver, but no matter how much she struggled, Bella couldn't get herself to move or stand up. She was paralyzed from her shoulder down to her toes and her neck too stiff to twist around. She felt trapped.
She swallowed and immediately regretted it because of the pain it caused to her throat. Water would be very much appreciated at that moment. Bella wouldn't mind if they dumped a tank load in her mouth right there.
Her groan was the only sound that could be heard when she tried moving her neck a bit. She was too tired and her eyes began fluttering close, but she stopped and squinted when she noticed a form not too far away from her. It was an animal. A little wolf, to be exact, clothed in brown fur a
