Chronicles of the Wolf

28

When going outside, Mathias was hidden in a titanium chest with a small window.

— The further away, the grayer and scarier everything around...—Maria said softly.

— The cemetery as it is...—Olga echoed.— As long as the dead don't come out of the ground...—

There are autumn trees around, as if someone's crooked fingers are climbing out of the ground.

— I want to go back to the box...—Bjorn said anxiously.

— Alas, there will be no more boxes for a very long time...— Guy sighed. — vampires didn't put a lot of boxes...—

A car drives by, everyone very conveniently managed to duck.

— Patrol...—Stefan says softly.

— How big is it?—Bjorn asked.

— Very big. Sixty people and werewolves instead of watchdogs. We shouldn't be moving yet. We're not in the olfactory zone, so they're just... We are not breathing!—Stefan slid down sharply.— We're not breathing... They're closer...— Having slightly distorted the route, the community of pure bloods again deviated to their path. — Let's run to th