|LEILA CROSS|
"I didn't know this,"
I mumble to myself. I totally forgot that Wyatt is just beside me so probably, he hears what I tell myself.
"I have a hunch but I didn't know, it's like this," he says near my ears that's why I unconsciously take a move forward.
"Oh, I remember you said, Lawrence being a wannabe vampire, is this because of this drug? Do you also know Martin?" I throw him questions that I badly needed an answer to clarify what I am thinking for the past few days.
I want to think of simple things, not like all of these complicated things that make my head throb in pain.
"Martin?" He asks me but I didn't look at him and continued watching the vampires inside the cells lined up on each of our sides.
I did not answer him and take a step forward to look closely at the prisoners inside the cells but in an attempt to take a step forward, they all shout as if they have found their prey after a long time.
They are...