"My name is Maya," the woman continued. "And I'm not just a patient. I'm a lupus."
The nurse who had escorted Rachel was in on it, as were the doctors. They were all part of a conspiracy to create an army of mindless, lupine creatures, driven solely by their basest instincts. lupus detention house
The Lupus Detention House loomed before them, its walls a stark, foreboding grey that seemed to absorb the faint moonlight. Rachel, a young journalist, shivered as she gazed up at the crumbling structure. She had always been drawn to the darker corners of society, and this place was rumored to be one of the most sinister. "My name is Maya," the woman continued
"Can I help you?" she drawled.
"You shouldn't have come here," Maya growled, her eyes blazing with an animal fury. They were all part of a conspiracy to