Cara
It had been a week since Terror had died. My sister had struggled with the damage done by the silver bullets, but she was all better now. The fire had taken more time. After checking on my sister and getting a little rest and a good meal, Rage and I had gone back to help with the fire. There had been no lost lives and no damage to any buildings, but a big part of the forest had been lost to the fire.
Rage and the UberPack had explained that the guy I knew as Terror had been an expert in explosives, something not even the UberPack knew, and something he had learned from the humans. His plan had been simple, but effective, as he almost got us. I felt that if it wasn't for Rage we both would have died, but everyone assured me that my sister was alive because of me and my quick thinking
