'Lucy's gonna find a cure for the wolves,' Rolland suddenly piped. 'She's gonna make them just people again.'
'She is?' Jack looked at him, then at Woody, and a jolt of fresh hope slammed through his heart. Maybe he wouldn't need to find their mystery medicine man after all. Maybe a cure was actually closer than he could've dared hope for. 'Well?' Jack boomed when no one responded.
'That is the ultimate aim of her research, yes,' Woody confirmed. 'But I fear there's a long way to go.'
Jack felt a dizzying crunch of disappointment in his guts. 'Right,' he said, trying to act casual, aware that Jane was looking at him oddly. 'How come you know so much about it?'
