Chapter 9

• Hours went by, and finally, Logan woke up to silence and the smell of blood that hit his nostrils real deep. From there, Logan realizes he is back in human form, which terrifies him with fear, that he assumes that the worst is yet to come. Logan could get up halfway till he felt the pain from his left upper quadrant, which had not healed up fully; it was enough that he could get up and walk over to the packhouse. Logan saw a torn-up shirt, and some pants Logan put the pants on and used the shirt to tie around his chest to help keep pressure on the womb. He started walking towards the packhouse but at a slow pace.
• The closer he got, the angrier and emotional he was becoming went; he got close enough; he came to a complete stop. He could not believe what he saw right before his eyes, the bodies of his pack members laying there dead in a pool of blood; it looked like a massacre. Logan started strolling around, and with each body he saw the saddest was craving to see women, children, but most of all, his best warriors. He was looking around to see if only he could locate his mom and dad; he did not want to call out and bring attention to himself so her mink link hoping that someone would respond suddenly he heard a moaning sound coming from the other side of the packhouse. Logan ran where it listened to the sound, to find out that the person was his father.
• His father was there on the ground in severe pain from the attack, which was hard for him. Logan went to him, and he noticed his father was bleeding out. That worried him even more. “Dad, I got to get you some help,” Logan stated.