Marcus carried Amy inside with Alba in wolf form at his heels. "Don't you dare change; I can take care of her. My doctoring skills may not be as good as yours, but Amy will survive them." Alba whined. Amy's voice held a renewed strength when she said, "Alba changed when the men came in through the door. She attacked one of them and then changed back. She needs to be examined first. He hit her in the side of the head with his rifle and she's bleeding." Marcus turned away from the stairs and went towards the couch. He gently sat Amy down and turned to Alba. "Let me see Alba, it will be easier to care for Amy if she knows you are well." Alba let him examine her head. The wound was below her ear and blood was in her fur. She didn't say a word as he touched and prodded the wound. "I think