Avery arrived home about half an hour later.

She rushed into the house and charged toward Elliot without even changing into her house slippers.

"Where's Hayden? Why are you here alone?"

Elliot was about to speak, but Avery interrupted him when she noticed his disheveled clothes.

"What happened to your clothes?"

Elliot's shirt was completely wrinkled. She followed the wrinkled lines to his back and saw a piece of his shirt that had been ripped off.

She saw the bloody bite mark under the rip