The cab driver took me where I asked him to. But when we arrived and I paid him, he insisted on my bigger dollar bill. The hundred! "Here's the charge, Miss," he pointed at the meter. "It says $68!" He seemed utterly impatient now. I wondered what would happen if I ran off. I knew for a fact that could outrun this man! But that would add to my problems, wouldn't it? The human warriors, or police, as they were called on TV, would get involved. How I hated parting with the cash when I was still within the pack. And by Fate, I was ravenous! The cab driver took my bigger money and returned a twenty, a ten and two singles. I got out of the car with a heavy heart and looked around. From a distance, the hills and outline of the forests stared back at me. No doubt, the pack members lived within those green shapes. I was sure that if I moved closer, I would pick up faint voices of people talking and even their faint presence. I walked slowly now, noting the oblivious humans who wen
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