Madison POV
Sleep was peaceful. Having at last spoken to those I love at home, I was happier, and more mentally prepared. Dad sounded like he lost it when he heard my voice, and I thought he left because he did not want to cry in front of me, or should I say over the mic, he was always one to try and put on a brave positive face, even when things were bad, so I understood him leaving and did not hold it against him.
Ezekiel to me sounded glad he had some direction now, and that maybe they were using the Deep Earth people, and that we had a glimmer of hope that they could help us, if going to the Dark River pack took an hour underground, they might be able to reach me quicker too. If they had a deep Earth pack up this area somewhere, and to me, I could not see why they wouldn’t. A mountai
