Genevieve:
Emre and I had walked to the other side of the mountain and to the parked cars. They had brought a lot of food and supplies, but none of it would help Wolvin.
“We must hurry back,” I told him as he placed Wolvin in the backseat of the car, and we both jumped into the front. Emre was going to drive us back while I stayed in the passenger seat with him.
“Yeah, Bellamy and Caspian will soon come to their cars,” Emre informed, starting the car to hit the road. I wasn’t sure how much time we had left for Wolvin. He had gotten bit several times.
Once we started, we were already out of that area. Thankfully, Emre understood the seriousness of the situation.
We remained silent for a while before Emre cleared his throat and opened the dashboard to bring out a chips packet, a chocola
