20-Hope POV
Becca was adjusting nicely to her new life inside the safety of Regan's pack. As difficult as she had it when she was being experimented on, her resiliency was really shining through. She had even taking to learning and teaching us sign language so communication would be easier. The only issue was...she wouldn't tell us where she had come from so we couldn't retrace her steps to find the others. Every time I broached the subject, she would recoil in fear and clutch her stomach. I could only imagine the horrors she must have endured before we found her, but I was determined to help her through it.
One night, after everyone had gone to bed, I sat down next to Becca and asked her gently if she wanted to talk about what happened. She looked at me for a long moment before finally
