Albert opens his eyes, to see himself in a cave. He prepares himself for the pain to shoot through his body as he sitsup, he gets up and the pain was not that bad. He looks around the cave. The cave was illuminated by the fire with a clay pot on it; he could hear the bubbling in the pot because of how eerily quiet it was. He looks around and sees some clothes on a platform carved out of the rock. He looks down as sees his clothes had been changed. He was wearing a clean pair of shorts, his torso had bandages and gauze on different parts of it. He gets up from the bed carved out of the rock. He was shocked his wolf instinct was not alert. It should be. He hears footsteps, he runs to hide beside the clothes. He peeks through, he’s taken aback. The smell from the clothes smelled familiar. He
