Meet the pack

Emma walked out of the cabin, still feeling a bit chilly from the cold river water. She followed Lucas towards the spot where she had crashed the car the previous night, and as they walked, she couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over her. The memories of the previous night were still haunting and the face of the monster that attacked her was imprinted in her mind.

They arrived at the spot of the accident, it was by the open road. The car looked completely totaled, like a mangled piece of metal left to rust in the sun. She winced as she got closer, taking in the damage. The front windshield was shattered and the hood was crumpled like a piece of paper. The doors looked like they had been ripped off, and the tires were flat and deflated. How did she even get out of this thing without a broken bone?

She turned to Lucas, confused. "What are we going to do with it?"

He shrugged. "We can't just leave it here. We'll move it to a safer spot until we figure out what to do."

Emma nodd