It was chaos up at the hotel; countless people flitted about as the onsite medical staff tried to tend to numerous injuries while emergency sirens approached in the distance. Kisten was lost in the sea of movement, so I instead focused on finding Shannon and Brandon, knowing that my boss would be by his daughter’s side. The panic was still obvious for most of the guests present, many focused on their family and friends. Some members of the pack looked at me for help, and when I could, I stopped to give advice on how to temporarily dress some of the wounds. Being with Kisten had taught me more than I realized, and I stood from helping the onsite medical team with one of the harpies, the woman clutching her wounded daughter tightly in her feathers.
“Focus on children first,” I instructed, g
