(Warning mature content) Emmeline’s POV I woke up feeling cold and alone. I notice I was no longer in the pack house, but a cave. Gray stone walls surrounded me, covered in moss and mist. In the distance I could hear a steady stream. I stood up on shaky legs as I look around, trying to find the exit. There were multiple pathways but none of them provided any clue on how to leave. I decide just to pick one and stumbled my way down the path. After several minutes of walking, I decide to sit. I felt dizzy and didn’t trust my legs to support me anymore. I place my head on my knees and tried to take steading breaths. Tears roll down my cheeks. I miss Clark, and all I wish for is to be in his arms. I was pulled out of my despair when I heard footsteps.

