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THE CRY FOR HELP

MARCUS POV

I walked out of the hospital with my eyes on Stiles cell phone. I had taken his scent since following it was the only way I would get to him more quickly.

I took Flynn's car as I tracked Stiles’ scent down to a highway. There were forests on either side of the road and just by a corner was a small road. His scent was coming from that area but since the road was rough I came out of the car then forged ahead on foot.

I travelled several meters until I arrived before a signboard with the inscription. DANGER: NO TRESPASSING.

It was weird but I neglected the warning as I continued moving. What was the worst situation I could expect from this? I was a werewolf and if there was anything scary beyond the poster, then it was me.

It was a small community and everything was destroyed. There was no sign of life as all I could see was wrecked buildings, shattered roads and long abandoned belongings. The clothing hanging on ropes were worn out, It was like life had ceased to exist here f
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