20

Andrea’s POV

The showers were in the form of a long, semi dark aisle with a long wall running in the middle of it that carried the shower heads to it. The three light bulbs that were hanging from the ceiling at equal distances from each other were not enough to give enough lighting to the entire area. There was absolutely no form of privacy. No curtains. No partitions between each supposed shower space.

The place was somewhere in the same level as the basement as we didn’t go through the door I went through last night that led to the ground floor of the pack house where I tried to escape.

I realized that the basement area was quite large and must have a lot more than just our cells or showers, but I was too terrorized last night to focus on anything.

My assumptions were confirmed as I saw two other groups of naked girls walking inside the aisle with two other men leading the way. The girls were in the exact same condition as us. They must be held in other cells separate from ours.

I c