"Right, that is what I thought, but I wanted to be clear," she replied in turn. Carolyn watched her as she put mud on her scalp, so Carolyn copied the girl. Moving to put mud on her own scalp as well. "Got it," she says as she stands, putting her shirt into her backpack. Then she slings it onto her back, tightening the straps to get a better fit.

"Okay, they got a couple of buses going north, two heading south, and one heading east. I checked the bus schedule before I left," she stated as she turned to look at the girl. Sniffing the air a bit to see how close her predator was to where they were. "The scent is still a little faint, but it is getting stronger. We should go," she was nervous, and it showed. Her voice was a little panicked, and her eyes were a little haunted if you looked into them. "I don't know him very well, he bit me when I was a baby. I never got to meet him, not til he tried to take me as part of his pack. So, I ran, and here I am," she said in a shaky voice.