I was completely overwhelmed. I had no idea where I was and I couldn’t see anything. All I knew was that it was cold around me and the only other scent I could make out besides cheap cologne was dust and cement. If I had to guess I was in some large building, maybe an abandoned warehouse?
There’s shuffling all around me which confirms my fear of being severely outnumbered, giving me no hope of escaping on my own. Desperately I asked my wolf, “What are our chances of surviving?” My wolf answered: “This man doesn’t seem to want to kill you otherwise you’d be dead already. He’s only going to torture you for this list.”
Only. I felt frustrated and scared and I became increasingly panicked by the blindfold over my eyes. I hated not being able to see what was going on and I had no idea what li
