Chapter 5. Underground-5

I must be hallucinating. This is definitely a dream. Maybe, even astral projection. This can't be real. The minute we entered the sealed off room, I knew things would take a turn. Behind the door, an enormous set of dimly lit stairs were the only way forward. As we descended, I could feel myself weakening. Samuel could sense it too, gripping my hand with another sly smirk. "It's the silver cages. Pricey, but worth it. How else are we supposed to control you dogs?" Panicking, I look for Hector. He's right behind me, mere millimetres away. Although he's grimacing, there doesn't seem to be a drastic change. "I'm used to it, doll." He shrugs, catching my confused expression. "Ah, here we are. Now, let's get started. Hector, pick your spot. Miss Alyssa can sit near me. I'm sure she needs someone to...explain the rules to her." I'm trying to mask the look of horror that has taken over my features. This place is a giant dungeon, reinforced with concrete and silver. No windows, no light. Just