"She is." Jacen spoke looking around and shoving his pain sown deep. "She is from my pack. Highly trained probably armed."<br/><br/>Jacen bent down and berried his left hand in the dirt. He emptied his mind and let the memories flow into him. Admirably in a place like this there was a lot to sort throughost. But eventually after what felt like days, although it had only been seconds, he found what he was looking for. "She headed north"