Third persons POV,
"The Alpha..." A young girl who looked about thirteen or so fretted rushing into Sheila's room. "What happened to the Alpha," Sheila who had just walked out of the bathroom after emptying her stomach asked weakly.
"He's...he's," the girl kept repeating. "He's what?!" Now she was impatient she wanted to hear what happened to her brother. "He's gone," the girl finally let out making a frown make it up Sheila's face.
"What do you mean he's gone? Gone where?" Sheila questioned with a hard look on her face her sudden weak body finding its strength back at the worry that something might have happened to her brother.
"He's, gone, he ran into the woods in his wolf form," the girl said quickly making Sheila's eyes grow as wide as saucers.
"No..no...no," she fretted slowly. "This can't be happening, not..." But she couldn't complete what she was about to say before she fell to the ground losing complete consciousness.
