39 – SURPRISE PULL
REBEKKA
“The med supplies in the alpha’s pack house are running low, when are you going to restock?”
My eyes widened in a pleasant surprise when I heard the voice.
Dr Purcell was in the office talking to one of the alpha’s emissaries and his door was slightly ajar so their conversation filtered out into the hallway that I was mopping.
“Honestly Wilbur, we are pretty pressed for supplies here ourselves,” Dr Purcell was complaining.
The emissary sighed, “Ever since the incident… the Luna has been adamant about having, basically, a fully functional clinic in her pack house. Wheeling her son all the way down here almost cost him his life, you know?”
“I appreciate the Luna’s sentiment but right now, things are tight. We are expecting a shipment of supplies to come in s
