Caroline's POV
I stared at the plain walls in front of me. Looking around the room that was spacious but unoccupied, I wanted to pull the root of my hair in sheer anger as I stared at the door. There was no way of escaping from there. I wanted to go and check on the pack, I still couldn't believe the fact that New Dawn was attacked. I needed to go there and see what they had done to my people.
I walked into the bathroom and checked the window to see if there was anywhere to escape from but the widow was small. There was no way I could fit through the window, especially with my condition.
I walked back to the room and groaned and banged the wall in frustration. Turning to the person beside me the moment my eyes landed on Jackson who was surprisingly quiet throughout the whole time. He seemed to be thinking of something however that was the least of my concern.