Her breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight of it. The cage was too small, too fragile against the backdrop of the horror that surrounded them. She felt a cold sweat trickle down her spine, her hands trembling as she moved closer.
The sight of the cage seemed to slow time itself. Her heart raced, pounding so loudly it drowned out everything else. With a mix of trepidation and fierce determination, Kiara reached for the cage.