Mark
I hear steps, getting closer. I try to get up, but I'm too tired. My bones hurt, and it's cold, so cold.
"He is here!" someone calls out, and the voice sounds familiar, but my brain can't decide if that's a good or bad thing. The footsteps are getting closer, and then, I feel someone over me. I open my eyes and my vision doubles. The man over me doesn't look like one of John's men, but I'm not sure if he was one of the shifters in our group. I try to look behind him, but I get dizzy and have to close my eyes. "Don't worry, we managed to get out of that building, and we have a bed in the infirmary ready for you."
I feel him grab me from my feet while another grabs my arms. As soon as my arm is moved I cry out in pain, and I go out. Next time I open my eyes, there's a commotion all
