Chapter 16: My Dream Visit

As I am laying in bed, my mind replays the events of the day and Warrick is the last thing I think of as I fall asleep and immediately start dreaming.  In my dream I am following a shimmering charcoal thread and next to it is an iridescent thread.

Somehow, I know the iridescent thread is mine, but I have no idea who the charcoal thread belongs to, but I am drawn to it and the longer I follow it the more my anticipation builds.  

I can see the landscape below me passing me by faster and faster as I eagerly speed along to see who or what is at the end of this thread.  I feel it when I leave our pack’s border.  Interesting.  Who or whatever is at the end of this thread is not part of my pack.  After a few miles, I see the high school below.  It sets on no man’s land and is smack dab in the center of the six pack’s whose pups attend the school