After slowly carrying Sarah to the top of the hill, Jericka lowered her to the ground as she helped Mitch and Dalton up. Abby was standing about 100 yards away, on the phone with someone back at the pack.
"We can't get her home in this condition. She is too weak to travel," Jericka glanced over her shoulder. "We need to find shelter; I don't know how long Sarah had been out in the elements. Her wolf is too weak to heal her."
Mitch looked around, "Dalton and I will go see if we can find somewhere safe for us to stay for a few days."
Dalton nodded, "You and Abby collect some branches and start a fire. Keep Sarah as warm as you can."
"Please hurry. I know daylight is almost upon us. I don't know how far she has made it from the castle where they were keeping her. They may be looking for
