" Dean looked at me quizzically. "Wolfpack mentality. Even if they can't stand each other, they'll stick together like blood brothers and sisters when...it's against the teacher." His eyebrows rose a notch at hearing that. "It's nothing personal, Dean, and when you talk to them in a one on one situation, some of them can be quite pleasant." His disbelieving glance actually made me laugh. "Even the likes of Matthew Stevenson," I said casually. His head shot around at hearing his afternoon's. The big sergeant entered the tent, dried blood on his chin. “Gi’ ‘er to me an’ the lads,” he said, adding a belated, “sir. We’ll get ‘er to talk right enough. Got the tool ri’ere.” He cupped his groin.“No,” said the young officer, pointing at me with his small knife. “I’m going to have her first. You may play with him if you wish. You can enjoy her later, much later, tomorrow perhaps.” The boy did not look more than sixteen, but his face was full of feral meanness and small pox scars.The. You are not welcome to enter any of the caves at all, no matter what reason you may think of, you are not welcome to enter. The house cave is my territory, the machine cave belongs to Alex, and will be locked so you won’t be able to enter it anyway, so don’t try. The horse cave is in the middle with no one guarding it, those horses are not food, and those horses are also camp members that work daily doing jobs that we people can’t. The horses are not the only animals that live in that cave and. She struggled against it, but the natural adhesive was too strong. Dread came over her as she realized where giant spider webs come from.Proving her correct, a six foot long spider crawled down from the tree and across the web, looming over her. Fear paralyzed her body and her voice as she resigned herself to being the arachnid’s dinner. She could see its large fangs as it leaned in and stuck them in her shoulder. She could feel them injecting venom into her body. At least she wouldn’t be eaten.