I think that was the best sleep I've had in months. When I woke up Emma was still asleep, she was in a deep sleep as far as I could tell. I got out of bed and slowly opened the door so as not to wake Emma up. I walked out into the hallway and made my way towards the living room. I was looking for our bags, as I entered the living room I stopped short. I could see someone on the couch and the TV was on. With how well my sight was I could see that Jeff was on the couch. I didn't necessarily feel comfortable with these new people yet because of how we had met. And the appearance of Jeff was kinda weird. I slowly and quietly walked into the living trying to avoid the light as much as I could. I jumped when he spoke.

"What are you doing up?"

"Oh um.... I was just looking for my bags."

"Its like 3 in the morning, why do you need your stuff?"

"Because its my stuff and I want it back."

I answered his question with an attitude, I really wanted my stuff.

"Plus I don't really know y'all yet, and I kinda don't trust anyone yet."

"So can I please have my stuff."

I looked at him getting very impatient then he finally tossed me the stuff after what seemed like an eternity.

"Thank you."

Then I walked back to our room and closed the door. I rummaged around in my bag until I had my flash light and my diary. I really needed to draw something to take my mind off of what has happened to me. I drew a realistic looking Dragon. When I was finished I checked the time it was 4:30 a.m. I closed my diary and turned off my flash light, putting both of them away. I lie there doing nothing except thinking about what happened the other night. I didn't understand how it happened so fast. The wolf. Something just clicked. I think that I felt threatened and so did the wolf so it just came out. I realize that the wolf is powerful, and it must be important to these guys if the didn't kill me and Emma. I'm gonna try and figure out what it is. But for now I'll just have to wait.