Kira began to come to and felt a set of keys in her hands. She wondered how they got there or what they were for. She held them tight and looked around. She didn't see either of her friends or Jennie. Perhaps she had taken the girls back to the city as Kira had suggested. Minutes later she saw Shawna, off in her own world, deep in thought. Something was up, Jennie was nowhere to be found. As Shawna passed her, She heard Shawna call for Leanna. Crap, where was she?<br/><br/>Kira was still too sore to move. She lay in the couch tending to her aches and pains. She didn't know Jennie was locked upstairs or that the news caster was planning on also taking each of them for her own pleasure. That's when Kira heard it, the<em>breathing.</em>It wasn't coming from inside, but rather outside. Something was out there again. She didn't say anything to Shawna, but saw her go get a slab of steak and mutter something about "keeping her calm", perhaps Jennie was in one of the rooms upstairs. She watched Shawna disappear up the stairs and continued to listen to the breathing. She knew that sound, it was the wolf that had raped her outside. He was back again, probably wanting more from Kira. She rose from the couch and looked out. She saw him circling, and took a step back, hopefully he didn't see her.<br/><br/>As she took the step back, her body began to hum. It became one raw nerve of sexual energy. She began to shake, she wanted him to take her again. Why? He had just brutally raped her! Why was her body so aroused at the sight of him? She was drawn to him, wanting him to be inside her again. Kira fought those urges the best she could. She moved back to the couch, hoping he would not call for her. Perhaps she should see where Jennie was, maybe she could explain it. Kira rose from the couch and went closer to the stairs, always looking back at the window, still drawn to go outside for some reason.