Amie
The walk to the stadium had become a ritual in itself. We walked in silence, all of us focused on the task at hand, the unknown game we would be playing. Last time it had been easy and fun. None of us expected it to be the same today. When we took our seats, it was ten minutes to nine. Finlay and Sam were on high alert and resembled bobble head figures as they tried to watch all of the stadium at once.
“Dear packs. We have now passed the halfway mark of the games. Today’s game will be hide and seek,” the speaker’s voice told us. Our pack perked up. The twice yearly hide and seek competitions were a loved tradition in our pack and we had our champion with us. “Each pack will designate one or more seekers and one or more hiders. How many in each role is up to you. The hiders will have
