Te last thing Alexandra saw that night were the stars seeping through the forest trees above, until it al turned black, the darkness rolling in on her like an infinite black cloud. The last thing she heard was the sound of her feet crunching on the mossy forest ground, and the far off howls of a nearby wolf pack, unmistakeably a werewolf pack. The last thing she smelled was dirt, and forest,and blood. The last thing she felt was her entire body, screaming in pain, the numbness of her feet that have been running for several days, never stopping. And the stab of pain that stung her head when she hit the forest ground. Hard. And it all faded to nothingness, the stars, the howls, the blood and the pain, turned black.
