Saints, she sounded like she was going to cry. Cathair cast his gaze heavenward. "There was no sign anybody forced their way in, and the door was locked fast."
Speak plainly. "We were right, Eden," he told her. "They are building an army. An army of monsters." Yes, it sounded insane to even say it. But all the pieces fit neatly into place. They were being experimented on like lab animals.
Truth was often stranger than fiction. Both of them knew that all too well.