Caylee
The pain in my head is the thing that wakes me up, but with the pain comes a wretched smell and it takes everything in me to keep myself from gagging. I keep my eyes closed, hoping that whoever is here with me, won't know that I have woken up. I try to take in every sound, try and figure out how many people are around me, where I am. There is no sound of the ocean, no sound of cars, just utter silence aside from the four sets of voices talking in hushed tones. I focus on that, using my heightened hearing to figure out if they have a plan, if they might give away where I am.
"You are pissing off the same people that killed our Alpha." A voice says, but I don't recognize it. It doesn't surprise me as Damon usually kept me to the side, hardly taking me to pack gatherings. I used to
