Father
Thirty: Ryan
It has been about four or five days since I was drugged in my room. Ever since then it seems that Duma has been on constant high alert. ‘She is waiting for something.’ I hear Astro say in the back of my mind. ‘What do you think it is?’ I ask him as I sit there watching her as she angles herself away from the camera in the corner of the room. Doing something on her laptop. ‘She is planning. Be ready, the time is close.’ I hear him as I try to think of what in the world, he is trying to tell me. I grind my teeth. He is always so cryptic it’s driving me crazy. ‘Just how do you know anything?’ I ask him as I watch Duma fingers start to fly over her keyboard. ‘Because I can talk to her wolf.’
‘What? How can you talk to her wolf?’ I asked confused. He was the one that tol
