*Estelle*
I think that I had some kind of panic attack. Once I'd gotten free of the crowd, my rational mind had all but shut down. I ran and let my wolf guide me. By the time I started to calm down, I was hopelessly lost.
I'd come to with my dress clutched in my hand and dragging in the dust. I'd dressed quickly and tried to make myself look somewhat presentable.
I eventually found a trail, which I followed, to a road that led me to a town.
It was a small, quiet place without much going on. The streets were so empty that at first, I thought the place was abandoned.
Eventually, I came across a motel and was relieved to find a small, frail-looking man with a beard sitting behind the counter. I was sweaty and my face was splotchy from crying. I did my best to sound normal, but I co
