LUCAS’ POV.

We got to the center late at night, and I’d rather call it a fortress, instead of an ordinary building. It went high into the sky with building materials that would naturally be used for a prison. The only difference was the light colors used for the paint.

I was taken in, and it looked every bit like an hospital, with people roaming around in white coats.

We took the elevator, and landed on a floor that was quite funny. The cells there were disguised as rooms.

A gate swung open, and I was pushed into one of them. The large wall was painted in pink, with white...