Pens

Nora hid in the shadows. This section of the city was spacious and wide, and instead of huts, strange jungle-gym like domes stood in their place. Each one had strange beasts trapped inside; some howled yet others were eerily quiet. Trails of blood stained the stone ground, starting at the domes and leading into a tunnel entrance on the eastern wall. This area surprisingly did not have that many Morloks, and the few that she could see were either preoccupied with work, or were poking some of their prisoners with sticks.

The largest dome, the one in the centre, emitted a high pitched buzzing sound like that of a mosquito, but on a larger scale. Nora shuddered.