Jack listened to the first wolf and set his clothes in the white basket and watched the strange progression of wolves file into the room.<br/><br/>"Well now this place is just full of surprises." Jack looked over to the old wolf and followed him up the stairs to the guest room. The wolf stayed out side of the room as Jack closed the door behind him. It wasn't necessarily big with a dresser, a bed, and an end table filling up some of the space. Jack sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the knife out placing it under the pillow. Jack stripped off all of his clothes and tossed them on the floor at the foot of the bed and laid down to get some rest. Jack knew these hunters tonight might be the most rest he was able to get for a long time until he out ran them. Jack laid on top of the blankets and shivered as the air moved over his naked body thinking about where he would go next as he drifted off to sleep.