LAYLA
I realize that I am a little bit drunk but I can not be that drunk that I am imagining this huge big brown wolf in front of me. His teeth are as white as snow and as sharp as a two edged sword. His eyes are staring right at me and I know that I am his dinner.
My body can not seem to move because I am frozen in terror. I did not know that there are wolves still running around in the cities. This must be an animal that escaped from the zoo or some nature reserve. I see him putting his one paw in front of the other.
It is clear that I am his prey and that my life will end today. They say that your life flashes before your eyes just when you are about to die but I find myself thinking about Jake. I thought that I would at least think about my family but all I can think about is him.
