The world around me is foggy, like a cloud has come down and coated the world. I blink, trying to adjust my vision and take stock of where I am. When my vision clears I realize that I'm in the castle but I’m alone. Not a single pack member is wandering around the halls. I open my mouth to shout but I make no sound. Grasping my throat I try to take deep breaths to calm the panic I feel rising within me. Wandering the halls I find myself at the doors of Willow’s garden. The usual light that filters through the stained glass doors was nowhere to be seen. No guards on either side guarding the entrance. Fear festers in my gut that something bad has happened. Stepping timidly I approach the door. It’s slightly cracked making that festering fear grow, so I push it open gently, mentally preparing myself for the worst. My breath catches as I take in the sight in front of me.
The entire garden has been destroyed and Willow appears to be dead. It’s like someone has stomped around the garden wit