The wolf stopped at a safe distance from her, but its still fierce gaze and the blood dripping from the fur around its mouth gave Olivia no peace.

There was a memory in her mind that wanted to come out, this animal seemed familiar and so close to her, but she knew it had to be a bad game of her madness.

It was him or her, if only she could hurt him, take the girl and run.

All pure fantasy, but she would make one last attempt to survive.

Before her finger could pull the trigger, she watched in