As she walked, Sophie Sullivan's heart began to feel uneasy.
The deeper she walked into the Meadow, the more pervasive the chill in her heart became.
She turned her head, thinking Thomas Shannon would come after her, but he didn't.
In the direction she had come from, it was pitch black and empty.
"Thomas Shannon..." Sophie uttered softly.
In the empty Meadow, only the incessant chirping of crickets from the grass broke the silence.
She turned to go back the way she came when, suddenly, a pair of green-glowing eyes appeared in her line of sight.
For a moment, Sophie didn't understand what she was seeing, until a second, then a third pair of green-glowing eyes appeared...
Only then did Sophie realize something was wrong!
There are wolves on the Meadow!
She retreated step by step, but the number of wolves increased, forming a circle and trapping her in the center.
Sophie's heart trembled, her fists clenched tightly. "Thomas Shannon... Thomas Shannon, where are you?"
