BRIDGETTE

"Where the hell is Daniel?!" I yelled at her, hysterical with fear and anger now. 

She pointed behind me, knowing not to argue with me now. I wasn't leaving this place without Daniel. I wasn't leaving him under the care of anybody and even if it meant getting hurt to find him and take him back with me to the Packhouse, I was going to do it. 

"He's near the wagon, the one close to the rocks." She yelled before she turned around and joined the fray. 

I whirled around immediately and bounded for the rocks, spotting the beat-up van almost immediately. If Daniel wasn't here, I would have...