W.I.L.D.
“It didn’t howl. It screamed. Like a child drowning in fire. I chased it as far as I dared. But it disappeared into the cliffs. My parents never believed it was real. Thought it was a dream.”
“Yeah,” Cheyenne said quietly, “Not a dream.”
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Next: Chelsea
Chelsea opened the door to her greenhouse like she already knew what was coming.
“No, I haven’t cursed anything in the past twenty-four hours,” she said, brushing dirt from her overalls. “And no, I haven’t blown anything up. Yet.”
“Good to know,” Cheyenne said. “We’re asking about something else.”
“Red-eyed monsters,” Gunner said simply.
Chelsea stopped in her tracks.
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