Olga kicked out another door.

Now it's just her, Callum, Vegard, Christophe, Maria, Stefan and just four werewolves.

Of the twenty that got in.

Many died, and more were lost. Ten more outside.

— We need to go back and open the door where Bjorn disappeared!—Maria said suddenly.

— I have a very unpleasant feeling...—

Callum came back with a very large hook removed from the window.

— Just in case...— he said, kicking down the door.

There was an absolute emptiness behind the door. Somewhere very far away, the sound of water could be heard.

Maria shuddered.

— Bjorn! Where are you?!— she shouted in Swedish when she felt her nerves begin to strain.

There is no answer.

— Bjoorn!—Stefan called his father.— Dad...—

— Let's go down.—Callum decided.

Everyone grabbed the rope and one by one began to go down there.

Long corridors of stone filled with knee-deep water. Or is it...

Vegard's shoe has sunk deeply into the muddy muck.

— It's blood...— he said softly.

— Let's go on, we ne

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