C3 Survivors meeting

That's my cue not to try to force the door for now , at least until I don't hear his thunderous voice so close to the room . I wait a couple of hours and then get up the courage to try to force the door one more time, in order to get rid of the stench of blood and dirt. I tap a couple of times on the door handle and manage to force the weak lock that kept it closed, I was an expert at breaking doors that helped me survive these years after the death of my parents, being alone wandering in search of shelter teaches you a couple of tricks, I open the door with fear but firmly and manage to stick my head out and look at a long dark and lonely corridor, apparently no one is watching me at this time. I take a couple of steps to the right and come across several doors that I don't know where they lead to, but I'm willing to find out. I open the handle of the first one and push in , it looks like some sort of furnished and lonely lobby , I close it and go through another . The second one on the left seems to be another room identical to mine and as usual it seems to be alone , although it seems to have another small cabin inside . It is a bathroom with a shower, this is what I needed. I step into the shower stall, turn on the water and stand back as the pipes vibrate before it starts to run. I touch my hand to the temperature and see that it's a little cold but then warms up when it's hot enough, I get under it and let the heat soothe my bones. I take my time washing myself, carefully avoiding the bruises covering my thighs and upper arms. I feel a deep pain in my hip and in my ribs I think I may have a couple of broken ribs, which makes me move slowly. As soon as I am clean, I get out of the shower, take a towel that is hanging on a hook and dry myself. I leave the room and try to see if I can get some clothes. I look in one of the drawers near the window and find a pair of baggy pants and a black tank top. I dress carefully so as not to hurt my bandages. I take off the long robe Amy put on me and pull my wet hair back into a messy ponytail. I take a deep breath from the relief I feel , I return to the bathroom and put the towel back in place , the least I want is to raise suspicions that I was here . The house is strangely quiet when I leave , I close the front door behind me before heading down one of the dimly lit hallways in this area . I don't cross paths with anyone until I'm inside , of a sort of tunnel that gives off a food smell that draws me in , I walk and look around I see Amy will kill me if she knows I'm standing , even worse if she knows I left the room so I try to back up into the hallway . When I collide with a hard sturdy chest , I go flat on my face and fall to the floor . "Alison , is that you ?" I try to recover from the blow and my shocked face is evident , I have bumped into Dech . Dech is another of the survivors of the chaos of the beasts , this is beyond confusing . Are most of the survivors from the huts here ? I thought only Amy and I were the captives. The smell of bacon and eggs wafts through the air and makes my stomach rumble , but I ignore it . "You don't have to worry about anything Alison , you'll be safe here , I can see you're hurt . Try not to hurt yourself so you can attend training with me later ." Dech seemed very pleased to see me , his confident tone gave me some suspicion . No doubt I must try to take care of my wounds to seek the truth in this whole complex full of survivors . "You should eat something and then accompany me to the training camp , there you will observe what will be your new life , after that you will never do the same Alison as before ." Dech took me tightly by the hand and pushed me towards the dining room . A large room where there was a long table with chairs on the sides, to my amazement the food was on a larger table and at the end of the hall was a feast, I do not remember the last time I saw so much food together. There were many people sitting in the chairs who after making a short line brought their plate and took whatever they wanted . "Amazing no , I know it's weird . We are in captivity and they feed us like pigs . But why complain about something that is absolutely advantageous ." Dech was right , that it was the worst thing that could happen , apparently we were in some kind of forced utopia . Although I did not quite fit so much information in my head . LUKE What the hell just happened? My head is spinning and I feel a tightness in my chest as I was trying to capture this human . "What the hell?" I understand that I brought her here forcibly , but I saved her from being beast food , so she should thank me , and not be so arrogant .The Sanctuary is the best refuge for survivors , maybe they feel captive but it's better than being used by the Order . If it wasn't for me betraying the Order there would no longer be humans in this area , most would be conscienceless soldiers dominated by their bestial instincts . Clenching my jaw, I try to control my irritation . I know I'm a child of the moon too , a lycanthrope who has forgotten how to feel human , but that doesn't mean I've lost my humanity . What other way do I have to ensure the preservation of the human species ? , there is no way to procreate humans if there are only hybrids and lycanthropes left on this earth . So the best I can continue to do is to abduct more and more survivors and then mate with the female humans to create an even stronger species and succeed in defeating the power that the Order has had for years . The male humans will be my soldiers , equipped with the best weapons against the beasts , something the Order will never expect . Humans will be weak of flesh , but their mind is valuable capable of creating different attack strategies to kill and protect themselves , which lycanthropes will never be able to do . Their desires control them , the craving to tear apart and eat dominates them and that is an Achilles heel that I will take full advantage of . I don't know why the fact of this human's rejection bothers me so much, her resistance seems absurd to me, but I can't waste time on small things, I must stay focused, I can't let my guard down, there's too much at stake. I did not escape from the Order and fight to preserve my conscience only to lose control to arrogant humans who do not understand the ultimate goal. For now I will focus on training the male humans , they must be strong and resilient , as well as strategic . They must learn to kill beasts and not be defeated by the appearance of lycanthropes , I know I run the risk that this whole plan will turn against me but for that I have allies , loyal lycanthropes infiltrated in human form that will help me maintain order and achieve my goals . I will not tolerate any rebellion from any human , you must learn to obey if you want to survive this chaos .