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Aeya

"Give him back!" Aeya shouted, struggling against the men that held her tightly, scientists most likely. A woman held Mason, like he were a doll, something to show off. A few of the people with cameras turned and began to take pictures of her, her snarling face, her flashing eyes, enraptured by the angered elven woman. "Give him back to me! Don't touch him, you disgusting dirt-monkey!" She suddenly yelped as one of them pushed a needle into her hip and injected her with a sleeping agent. She slumped to the ground, useless and heavy.


Allaini

Allaini gasped and covered her mouth before quickly scribbling again on her pad. I'm sorry, Sivian, I didn't know! I'm sorry. You don't deserve this, none of you do. A commotion caught her eye, and she swiveled her head, watching them drag a vampire from his pen, then a small elfling, and an older elf girl. All were being put to sleep and snuck somewhere, most likely to be tested and experimented on again. Then a bang on the werewolf pen captured her attention again, and she turned to see a large man slam against the glass. Sivian, if they come for you, I want you to hide from them. If you can do that, please try, and your friend, too. I don't want you tested on. Can you try and do that?