Third Person POV
As the females were carried off into the night, they found themselves bundled into vans by their captors, the ones who fought back were knocked out, those who behaved were bound at the ankles and wrists before being thrust into the back of the vehicles, the doors clanging shut behind them.
Jayden shivered as she looked around at the scared faces of her class mates, Kaitlyn was whimpering in the corner, her eyes streaming, blood splattered over her ball gown as she rocked gently backwards and forwards.
The vehicles started to move, concentrating, Jayden tried to connect to the pack members via the mind link but got no response which told her that they were already out of range or that there was no-one left to contact. Swallowing hard to hold back the tears, she refused
