Selma Payne's POV:
Every team member was called over by that strange old man alone once. None of them were interrogated or tortured. Some were sealed like me, while others were inexplicably brought back after a round.
Fortunately, no one was injured. As for the problem of the seal, if Master Kevin could not solve it, it would be useless for the rest of the people to worry.
This group of humans didn't care about our lives. They didn't send us any supplies, let alone food and water. Through the gap in the iron bars, I could see that the humans were breaking out of their camp. They seemed to be unconcerned about the coming night and were preparing to rush on their way.
During this time, Locke came to inspect us once. He still had that frivolous look and didn't listen to us at all. He only asked a few questions and told us to prepare to leave.
"Four legs are always faster than two legs." He smiled maliciously. "Enjoy the rest of the journey!"
