"What happened?" Killian asked. He walked over and came to a stop beside Finn before glancing at the lump in the middle of the cell. His brows furrowed when he looked at the twisted form lying inside. In the dark, he couldn't see the head or feet of whatever was lying inside the prison cell.
Though he knew that it was a human, it should be one, as the body inside did resemble one. But at the same time, it didn't. Even with his shifter gaze, he was having a hard time seeing through the twisted mess in front of him and could not turn to look at Finn. "What is this?"
"We have a guess, but we cannot tell anything for the time being unless Third Eye is done with his research," replied Finn. He sounded tense, even with Tracy present in the same space as him; he didn't rush forward to charm her up like he usually did.
