When I started to regain consciousness I saw that I was tied up again, but this time I was in a hut.
It was made of dirt and twigs and it was really primitive as far as I was concerned.
I could hear a lot of people talking outside. But I couldn’t understand what they were saying.
I still had too many drugs in my system for my werewolf hearing to be able to pick up what they were saying.
I looked around and saw that I was sitting on the ground with my hands tied in front of me but my legs were tied together.
Again, I used my hand to burn through the ropes and I slowly stood up in the one-room hut.
There wasn’t anything in it. It was completely empty but I walked to the side wall and I peeked through a crack to see people wearing rags for clothes and they were all going about the
