39. SECOND CHANCES

My ears were out listening for anything as I walked through the road leading to the pack hospital. It was busy to my shock, so many people in the forest, wondering what they were doing but all I had in mind was to make it out alive. 

I took a turn with the pack hospital coming to view. It was painted white, a two-story building mostly built of glass. It was extravagant. I had not imagined it being that fancy. I walked to the doors which just slide open on their own from my approach. My eyes went wide, like a child discovering a magical world. 

My eyes then fell on the large reception desk but there was no one there. I walked past it, sure that if anyone was close, they would have smelt me and come through if they could. My eyes scanned around, it smelling better than I had expected. There were too many doors until I saw a direction pointer. The wards were on the next floor. I took the flying machine which opened to many labeled doors. The lights were bright,