Noemi hesitated, should she follow? This was insane, wolves are extremely dangerous and she was out here all alone. “Don’t be stupid” she told herself “it’s a wild animal”.
She slowly pushed herself to her feet. The wolf began to move again, its steps careful, as if it was sure she would follow. Should she run or stay?
Then, she heard it—a faint, desperate cry carried on the wind. Her stomach tightened. There was something else out there.