Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27296 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27296 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Fear gripped her, but she kept herself as calm as possible. She saw no point in them both losing it.
She looked around at the other people in the cage. “Does anyone else know what’s going on? Why are we here?”
The man who’d spoken before clutched the bars with both of his hands and shouted, “Let me out of here you bastards! Do you know who I am? When they come looking for me, I’m going to expose this town and make sure it gets nuked! Do you fucking hear me? I will destroy this town!”
“Give it up, Peter. What makes you think you’re different from the rest of us? We’re all going to die.” Another man in the middle of the cage spoke.
Kaliah couldn’t make his face out because he had a full beard and his unruly dark curls nearly covered his eyes. His clothing was torn and stained as if he’d gotten into a tussle with a bear.
“What the hell do you know?” Peter shot back. “Just because no one cares about you, it doesn’t mean I’m in the same boat. I’m an important man. People will notice I’m gone.”
Beardy chuckled. “We’ve been here for over a week and no one has come for us yet. And no one will. There’s a reason this place is off the grid.”
“Fuck you, Anderson.” Peter turned his back to them.
“Ignore him. He’s still in denial. Name’s Gary Anderson by the way. Not that it really matters much,” he spoke to Kaliah.
“I don’t want to die!” Brianna cried. “I wanna go home!”
Kaliah’s heart seized within her chest. Though she’d decided to sever ties with this woman, her natural empathy wouldn’t allow her to ignore Brianna’s pain.
“We don’t know if we’re going to die or not. Trudy mentioned something about a hunt. So that means they’ll have to let us out of the cage eventually. Which also means there’s a chance to escape.”
Gary chuckled. “I like your optimism. But nope, we’re goners.”
The redhead woman whimpered. Two other people who had yet to speak, an older couple huddled closely together, remained silent.
Kaliah glared at Gary. “You don’t know that. You’re a prisoner like the rest of us.”
The howling sounds seemed closer making Kaliah jump. Was it her imagination or did it get darker?
Gary shrugged. “Do you hear that? It means they’re coming.”
“Who is they?” Kaliah demanded.
“The monsters,” the redhead answered.
Gary unfolded his legs and pulled himself off the ground. “You probably think I’m being a gloomy mother fucker but I’m being realistic here. Besides, I’ve been here for nearly a week and I’ve heard things and whenever one of the residents in this town came to feed me, I’d ask questions. Some of them didn’t give much away but others were quite talkative.”
“What did you learn?” Kaliah asked hesitantly, fearful to learn the truth but needing to know it at the same time.
“Most of the people in this town aren’t human and each year they have an annual hunt for fresh meat. And apparently, we’re the meat,” Gary explained.
Brianna released an ear shattering scream.
Peter turned around with balled fists. “Would someone shut this bitch up?”
The redhead started crying in earnest and the older couple held on to each other tighter.
Kaliah remembered what Trudy had said before she passed out. So this was a town full of cannibals.
“Oh god,” she muttered under her breath trying to hold on to her sanity. Just when she thought she’d figured her life out it turned out she was about to become someone’s meal.
The one called Peter turned to face them and for the first time, Kaliah noticed he also had an R carved into his forehead. “I’m not going to let them get me. I’ll find a way out of here.”
“Sure Peter.” Gary laughed.
“How can you be so calm?” Kaliah asked.
Gary shrugged. “I’ve lived my life on my own terms and if tonight is the night I die so be it. I’m not saying I’ll go out without a fight but if I am taken out I hope my death is quick and as painless as possible because there’s far worse things than death.”
“What does that even mean?” Brianna screeched. “What’s worse than being mauled by monsters?”
Gary smirked. “They could decide to keep you.”
CHAPTER 8
“The rabbits will be released once the moon is at its peak. The hunt begins, at the sound of the second siren. The prey isn’t officially yours until you mark it. Once that claim has been established it’s yours to do with as you please. By participating in this hunt, you acknowledge that you might not survive the night. The hunt ends at first sunlight,” the game warden recited the rules.
Colt’s heart raced as the blood rushed through his entire body. He released a low impatient growl, waiting for the event to begin.
A piercing siren blared in the air, signaling the start of the hunt would soon begin. A scent as sweet as honey filled Colt’s nostrils and made his mouth water. His mate was here. He could feel it.