Lupus Detention House -

Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth. "Lupus, the wolf. I've been infected with a... condition. A virus that's changing me. Making me into something else."

Rachel pushed open the door, and a musty smell wafted out. The room was small, with walls covered in rusty medical equipment and a single, barred window. A figure sat on a narrow bed, shrouded in shadows.

Rachel felt a shiver run down her spine. There was something wrong about this woman, something that made her skin crawl. lupus detention house

Rachel knew she had to get out, to expose the truth. But as she turned to leave, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Maya's grip was like a vice.

"You shouldn't have come here," Maya growled, her eyes blazing with an animal fury. Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth

"Alright, you can go in. But be warned: the patients here are... not well."

Subject 17 was a young woman, her skin deathly pale, with lesions and rashes covering her arms and face. Her eyes seemed to burn with an inner fire, and her hair was matted and wild. condition

And then, everything went black.