Chapter 38 In captivity

• Grace huddled in a tiny spot under a table, She looked horrified at the massacre going on around her. Chris had simply pushed her away and run off to God knows where. A loud growl broke her reverie, a giant rogue was leering at her, she screamed and crawled back, trying to get out from the other side. He grabbed her leg and tried to pull her out. She struggled and kicked at him but to no avail. Suddenly, Her leg was free, the sounds of growl and ripping made her turn her head, Martin's wolf had caught the rogue by its neck. The rouge thrashed and turned trying to throw off Martin, but he held fast, increasing the pressure on its neck until it broke, and the rogue fell limp.
• “Martin!” Grace shouted, in shock, as he shifted into his bloody naked human form.
• “Come on we don't have the time,” he shifted back urging her to do the same. Grace scrambled out of the table and ripped off her expensive gown, shifting into her muddy brown wolf. They ran through the bloody fight going around them. They didn't stop running until they reached the periphery of the forest, where Grace found her parents waiting for her.