Prologue

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I can see the movement in the shadows and I know danger is near. I know they move in packs. So I know there must be more, but where? Behind me the dead leaves rustle. A branch breaks under unseen weight. My heavy breath is so loud I can’t make out more than want they want me to hear. By now they are moving in on me. Despite my disadvantages, I’m still using all of my senses to the best of my ability.  I'm looking left and right my fear taking control, my breath comes in short quick gasps. One second I hear the parting of air to a fast moving object and the next……….darkness. 

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