Jessica
When I came to and saw The Great Spirit, I just about died. Well... actually, I did almost die. But Dakota went before The Great Spirit and asked for his help... and He responded. And now, Michelle's blood was the cure.
"Jessica, I thought I lost you!" Dakota said after The Great Spirit left, pulling me in for a hug.
"I'm sorry," I said. "It just happened so fast—"
But Dakota cut me off, shaking his head. "No, it wasn't your fault."
"Michelle?" Micah asked as she started coming to. "Are you okay?"
She nodded. "I'm fine." Then she looked at all of us staring at her. "What happened?"
"Well, The Great Spirit came and healed me, and now your blood is the cure for werewolves."
She tilted her head to the side. "That wasn't a dream?"
I smiled, shaking my head. "No, I'm afraid not."
"What happened to Mr. Wilson?" I asked, but when I stood, I swayed a bit.
