Captive

Emily...

She woke up to the sound of whisperings.

Her eyes began to flutter open making the whisperings stop.

Her eyes took in the small amount of light in the room making all her memories come back.

She sat up immediately and took in everyone who was in the room at that moment.

They were about thirty people.

If this was the same pack they had captured, how astonishing to know they hadn't captured half of the pack.

And then Lila came back to her.

"Where's Lila? What have you done to her?"

"If it isn't obvious, she's dead probably decomposing somewhere"

Her mouth dropped open and her heart raced.

Her phone?! Where the hell was it?

"That's enough. All of you leave" said the woman ysitting beside Emily.

There were grumblings and murmurings as they all filed out.

Emily concentrated on the fact that her phone was hidden in her back pocket and she needed privacy if she wanted to talk to someone important.

Someone that might even save her life.

"I'm sorry about them. My name is Rosie"

Emily smiled at her politely, "It's fine. Can I use the toilet please?"

"Sure. It's just there" said Rosie pointing to a door at her left.

"Thank you" said Emily standing up.

She felt lightheaded of course wondering what the hell they had injected into her.

She made her way carefully towards the direction Rosie had pointed and sure enough there was a door.

Opening it and stepping inside, she was met with an exclusive bathroom.

She wondered where the hell they had gotten such money to do this.

Perhaps from the victims they feasted upon.

She shuddered already feeling disgust and bitterness towards the werewolves.

She immediately picked up her phone and dialled the number she knew at heart.

"Hello" the voice said making Emily feel at ease immediately.

A/N: How's the book? I hope you're enjoying it...