Hayley's POV 

I became too slow, groggy and disoriented. 

My cheek burned fiercely where Holland's claws had raked me. 

I went to raise a hand, but quickly realized I was bound - arms and legs tied down spread-eagle to some kind of metal table.

"Finally awake, I see."

The cold, sneering voice made my blood freeze in my veins. 

Dread coiled in my gut as I turned my head to see Jada emerging from the shadows, looking utterly inhuman with her fanged maw and leathery wings unfurled menacingly.

"Wh-where am I?" I rasped, throat raw from whatever drug they must have used to subdue me.

Jada's lips pulled back in...