THE CRAGS.
LUCAS.
I woke up to gross darkness. It felt like my body was burning. I couldn't move. I couldn't say anything. I was lying on something soft.
This smell. I thought.
I knew I had smelt it somewhere but I couldn't place where. My brain was foggy.
It felt like I could hear voices.
"What are we going to do?" I heard a voice say
"I - I don't know?" another replied.
"You know you can't bring him amid the pack?" the first voice repeated.
"I know" The second sounded worried.
A sniff.
Another sniff
Something liquid fell on my eyes and my eyes opened to the last name I had thought about.
She was looking down on me with so much worry I have ever seen in someone's eyes.
"Hi..." she said so quietly
I tried to talk but no sound came out.
"It's okay -Lucas" She look
