I walked with a 15-year-old ghost as she told me about her life. She was crushing on a boy when she was taken from her pack. I smiled thinking back to the days where I was crushing on some boy... Katie, the girl, never even had a first kiss.
There was so much these girls, most of them, won't ever get to experience. Some girls who were 18 and wolves would never have s*x or find their mates. Some that were human would never get to meet their one true love or have kids. The three woman who did have kids would never get to see them grow up.
I walked up a small hill before she stopped and sighed. "Over there. Just under that bunch of dead bushes and fallen branches."
I walked to the place carefully and moved the sticks before everything just became dirt and I finally found her skull and stop
