Jem struggled as he felt hands on him as he was dragged away, kicking and screaming. He could hear the rest of them, too, all yelling and trying to loosen their grips on themselves, and what surprised him was that no one helped them; they all stared as they were taken away.
They were dragged into a room, and once they were all inside, someone slammed the heavy metal door shut, and the others silently stared as Jem looked around. They had been thrown into a small black room. The floor was black; the ceiling was black. There were no windows, just a square black room with no furniture.
“What the hell did you do?” Jem snapped, looking around.
Rosalyn scowled as she looked at the group. “It’s not my fault,” she snapped; her brothers stared at her.
“Well, something is clearly wrong,” Grey s
