Ayla POV

Isaac approached the cell, but I held his hand, I knew that should make the door open. They looked at me, probably thinking I'd changed my mind.

"I have a plan," I said and looked at Soren.

"What do you mean?" Isaac asked strangely.

"Do you trust me?" I asked Soren.

"Of course!" He answered immediately.

"Right." I turned to Victor. "How many people are we questioning?"

"We're detaining five people," Victor answered me. I know he's surprised too, but he's curious to know what I'm going to do.

"Got it, one of them is a pregnant woman," I said quietly. "So I need five meals, actually ten,...