Kamaria
We settle on our decision and circle the perimeter checking for any other scents. We don’t have time to make it back to the territory to get backup so we need to make sure that there aren’t any surprises. We can’t afford an ambush when no one knows where we are.
“No matter what, we stay together.” I say to Summer as we crouch behind a bush.
“Deal.”
We silently count to three then quickly make our way from our spots to the cabin’s front door. We each take in a deep breath before we kick in the door. Immediately going to where the scent is coming from. It’s an empty backroom with a body slumped in the corner. Her heartbeat is faint. Summer and I look at each other in disbelief.
“How is this possible?” Summer asks, staring at the body. “I can’t smell Amelia at all, just the rog
