~ALISON
I didn't understand it. I wanted to, but everything was so crazy. I mean, how was it that he wasn't even in the room or anywhere in the mansion for that matter when it happened and then suddenly in the morning, he's bursting out of there.
Also, I swear I recognized that voice when it called me. It had to be his. It sounded like him. But Daven, a werewolf? I scoffed at the thought.
I was still sitting down in the cafeteria when suddenly my vision went blank and soon it felt like I had been teleported to a forest.
I looked around but it was empty. The trees were covered in thick fog. It was hard to see what was ahead.
Then in the distance, far off from where I stood. I saw something, or rather someone, waltzing through the thick fog and coming over to where I stood.
She was dressed in white and her face was hooded. It was clearly a woman because of the way she sensuously swung her hips as she sort of glided over to me.
I squinted; my vision blurred as she came closer.
