~Theo~
I woke up in a cage. s**t. No. Not again. This cage was small and when I reached out to touch the grid that surrounded me it burned my fingers, causing me to quickly retract them and let out a small grunt of pain. I could just about sit up and look around. The walls was lined with similar cages next to me and opposite. Each cage was filled with one of our people. This was not good. They must have known we were coming.
A few were sat up, looking around, looking petrified. I am sure that my face mirrored them as that face, the one that had haunted me for months slipped back into my mind. No, I could not do that again. I could not take another's life just so I could live.
A door at the end of the room opened and three men walked in. "Our informant did well. Telling us that that i***
