Suddenly the door opened and a gray skinned man with beastly wings flared to their fullest, entered. Bianca cowered and scrambled back as blood drained from her face. It was them—demons, the miscreation. He walked up to her and bent down. Bending over her he said, "Stay quiet, otherwise I will kill you!" He flapped his wings and pierced the wall at her back with the wing's claw.
"I— I want to go to mommy…" she said loudly.
"You horrible little bastard." He slapped her right across her cheek. She fell to her side on the hard, cold floor on the blood and puke as her cheek sting. The demon left. She whimpered and became quiet. As soon as he left the cell, she vomited whatever she had eaten.
Bianca opened her eyes with a jolt and she screamed and screamed. "Make them go!"
"Bia, Bia!" Brantley held her close in his lap.
She clawed him to get out of his grip.
