Micah’s eyes roll back, and then with more Moonlight, I see his stomach has been shredded open. I burst into tears as I see his exposed organs. His left leg is barely attached, and he has bite wounds along his arms.

　　Micah makes some unsettling sounds and tries to take a deep breath.

　　I place my hands over his body, concentrate, and pray to the moon goddess to let me heal Micah. I can hear my parents’ howl. They are almost here. I try holding my wand over Micah, sobbing profusely in hopes my wand will work. When I realised no magic would be coming to my aid, I burst...