I managed to get just three hours of sleep.
Era, the wolf, is roaring fiercely in my mind, giving me a splitting headache.
"What's going on with you, girl? My head feels as heavy as a stone. Can't it be quieter up there?" I kept asking her.
I'm in the shower now, trying to clear my mind. But with all the noise, it's nearly impossible. All I hear her screaming is 'kill the b***h, kill the b***h!' and I just can't understand what's it all about.
'ERA!!' I attempted once more. 'Could you clarify your meaning, please? What's happening? Who do you want to kill?'.
There's still no response. I take a bath, head into the closet, and pull out several bags. Sighing deeply, I begin to slowly remove clothes from hangers and pack them into the bags. Zane was correct, it would indeed require two tr
