To test him, she does pick up the tablet. And as soon as she does, the door swings open. She eyes it with relief and suspicion. What if whatever's out there is worse? What if that's what they want, to lure her out of this room and into...a pack of wolves, or something? A group of men waiting to rape her or kill her? Brooke shivers at the thought, goosebumps prickling her skin.

But she has to take a shot, right? And the guy talking to her doesn't seem so bad, even though he'd be better off with a paper bag. She manages a small, grateful smile at him. "Um. Thanks? I guess. Mr. Skin-changer guy."