34. Forsaken

Everest

“…interesting.” A slimy, deep voice spoke from nearby. “And they couldn’t feed on her?”

“No, sir. They rejected her blood, and their venom didn’t seem to work on her either.” Another voice answered.

“Very interesting…lets wake her up and have a chat, shall we?” A hand tapped the side of my cheek roughly.

“Come on, time to wake up. There’s a good little wolf.” I opened my eyes. The man’s face in front of me frowned and turned back to the first man. Both were dressed in all black and had no hair on their heads. I blinked, trying to get my eyes to focus. I’d never been more tired in my entire life. Every muscle in my body felt like it had seized, and I felt like I’d been beaten black and blue. They must’ve put wolfsbane into my system. My head pounded and my throat was parched and raw. I