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kindnapdsweetie (kindnapdsweetie) wrote in pandorarpg,

Siobhan recoiled from and when back up against the wall when she saw the sheet move again. Something was happening out there, and she really didn't want to find out what it was. She was freezing, and starving because all she had been given to eat was raw meat, but she knew that anything out there was far worse than what was happening to her in the cave. She also had no idea if Fenrir was back, and that other wolf, or man, or werewolf or whatever he was kept eying her like he was going to pounce the first chance he got.

Instead she was pulled out of the cave quite roughly and dropped on her arse, yet again, but this time in front of a familiar face. She was dirty, but no real worse for wear. From behind her, she could hear Fenrir's voice telling her something, but she was too scared to look away from Michael. What were they going to do to him? Were they going to keep him like they were keeping her so they could turn him? Or were they going to make her watch while they did something much worse? She really hoped they were just planning to turn him, then they might be able to figure out a way to escape together. Her nod was a little spastic as she looked at him. She wanted to tell him what they were planning, but she was too afraid of what would happen to her or him if she did.