#Chapter15
I was going crazy.
That's it!
He's not there I am just imagining him out of mourning.
My dead father is not in front of me!
/"Anna./" The man at the door breaths out.
I shudder at the thought of this being reality; I have to be dreaming!
/"This isn't real... no, .no, your not here right now,/" I mutter, trying to figure this out.
/"Anna I know you must be confused./"
/"No, I'm not because this isn't happening!/" I yell.
Fear, confusion, pure terror is all I felt. My father died a year ago in an attack against our pack. He's dead, along with the rest of my family. /"Please, Anna I beg you, just let me explain./" The man pleads.