When Kaliyah opened her eyes, she was no longer in the forest. She was back in GreyOak Pack.
She frowned, slowly looking around. The creature had disappeared too, and she stood in the middle of a familiar path. She knew that path like the back of her hand because she had played there as a child.
Before she could think of what to do next, something caught her attention from the corner of her eye.
A woman was crawling down the path. She was hurt, because Kaliyah could see the stream of blood flowing down her head. She looked surreal, like she just stepped out of a dream.
She had hair the colour of snow, pure white hair that fell down the sides of her face, stained with blood. Her eyebrows were white too, and she had her face turned away.
"Excuse me, are you alright?" Kaliyah asked
