l could not stand to see the look on my friend's face as she stares at me while tears pool from her eyes. It was as if I had betrayed her. I too could no longer stay within the cell. I had to leave. I had to move away from her mate now.

"Wait," I heard Cindy's mate called out to me as I ran from the cell.

Standing in the kitchen nervously and hating what my friend was going through. I heard the red hair man shouting angrily and banging against the bars of the cell; wanting to come out. Soon I saw Francine running into the kitchen with...