NIKITA'S POV

"Where are the rest?, don't tell me it's exactly what I think… just like the first test?" I ask still swallowing hard having an inner battle with my brain cells who screams the reality to me but deep within my heart I hope they are not the lobsters I think they are

"What rest? These are the thirteen if you pass the tests" she says.

A soldier, green walks in with a fan in her hand, she fires a shot piercing right through the skull of the girl standing by my side.

"Well make that twelve of you"

My eyes drop, my head tilting halfway as the splashed...