Emily Rose POV
Sandra and Sam were in the corner, entwined as a result of the fall. Isabella was not so fortunate. She ended up hitting a large wardrobe and wailing on the ground, clutching her injured arm. She had a large gash on her forehead from broken glass.
Matt, who had taken the full force of the impact, had flown through the corridor and was lying face down beneath the stairs. He did not move, and all I could do was hope he was still alive. But why was not I launched across the room with them? How could that be?
I did not have time to think about that strange situation because three filthy wolves barged into the house. They resembled the eerie hyenas from The Lion King.
Their snouts were dripping with blood and saliva. One of them had both front legs amputated, and the other h
