Frank asked, his eyes fixed on the huge mirror on the wall. It came like the harmattan wind which destroys anything within its path. It was happening right before them. The whole scene was in chaos. It was more like thousands of horses just ran by bringing about the trembling of mother earth. Thick fog covered the entire area making it impossible to see.

All that could be heard were cries of pain and screams from broken ribs and bones. Blood flowed more like heavy rain pouring wetting the soil. The wolves were already informed and likewise prepared, so they took no time in going into hiding while the ignorant...