Things were tense at the hospital in the Dark Moon Pack. The youngest of the rogue children had awakened and begun to cry. Amber and Elise went into the ward and assisted the nurses with feeding and changing the children. As they worked and cared for the children, Amber and Elise felt deep sadness and anger welling inside them.
“How old do you think these babies are?” Elise whispered to Amber. “I know they were thinking they were under a year old, but I think they are older than that.”
“I can honestly say that I have no idea. Part of my estimate was because of their size. Seeing how underweight these two are makes me wonder. If all the children are this malnourished, it could have easily affected their growth and development, and it will continue to do so for a while. They might have far
