She was frantic telling me about what has been happening. Thinking about this little boy and his sister getting beaten after he was given a high dose of wolfsbane has me moving faster than my crew; dad let me put them together myself. Jessa has been back at the pack a little over a month and everyone involved is grateful that she has returned to the medical wing. We need her tonight. I stop for a moment on the main path we use in the south east forest, panting hard as my heart races with adrenaline. My understanding is that Micah is five to six years old but the neglect that he has suffered has stunted his growth and he’s no bigger than a three year old. He’s light enough to be carried but the chronic vomiting has Declan bringing him in the wagon. Beyond that, we know very little about the state of his health. I force myself to stand still, waiting impatiently for the rest of my crew. We need to stick together as each member has specific skills to either treat the children or to hel
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