Leanna stayed by the side of the house, eyes wide as she peered into the darkness around her. The light coming from inside only illuminated so much. Another howl made her jump. Her grip on the handle of the knife tightened. Kira and Shawna were still inside. She could only imagine what was happening to her two best friends. Somehow she had to help them.<br/><br/>But would the best way to do that be calling for help or bursting in and doing what she could with the element of surprise? Remembering the howl of moments before, she trembled. There could be others out there... Biting her lip, she swallowed. Her cellphone and most of her things were back at their cabin.<br/><br/>Dark hair stirred in the gentle breeze that carried her scent into the night. She did smell like roses and fear, a heady combination. That was something she hadn't thought of until that moment when she felt the dark strands stir around an oval face with its exotic features. No matter how fast she ran or how well she hid her body would betray her with the scent trail she would leave. The young woman fought back despair. There HAD to be a way!