What is that awful smell? I think, as I slowly open my eyes.
Something is burning. I realize as my brain is all fuzzy.
Something is hot. Oh, my goddess, that hurts!
When my eyes are finally completely open I realize that I am in a cell with a window and the sun is going down but my arm is directly in its rays.
I jump into the corner of the cell, in the shadows, where the sun's rays can't touch me.
I check out my arm and can see the large spot where my skin was starting to burn. I guess the witches' salve is starting to wear off.
Where am I? I look around and memories flood back into my head.
The rogue wolves.
The dart.
Damian.
I look around and I see they chained him in the cell next to mine.
They didn't chain me, guess they didn't see me as a threat.
I look outside our cells
