“Leah...” Cassie screamed. She’d been trying to keep herself busy by making Leah’s favorite food, knowing Leah would be starving when she returned, and her little girl deserved all the pampering after such an ordeal. Cassie had just removed a tray of cookies from the oven when images began to flash before her eyes. She was startled. Perhaps it was a premonition or a vision, but she saw Leah wandering around in a dark place... a place she had visited in her own dreams not too long ago. She was able to feel what her Leah was feeling, see what her Leah was seeing and experience everything as if it were happening to her.
She saw the wolf and felt a brief sense of relief, but then she saw and felt Leah’s fear... heard the enraged growl of the wolf... saw the drool dripping down its razor-sharp
