**Christopher**
I saw one of the medical golf carts speeding towards the patrol station along the woods. I ran towards the station having a bad feeling but hoping Hayden was not hurt. It could not be good news if the cart were hightailing it at 9:45 at night.
“Jones- a girl, Ammons, is at the station to see you, she said it was important.” Gold linked to me.
“Coming now!” I mind linked back to Gold.
Samantha was outside the station as I ran up. She had a smile when I approached her easing my wolf. Samantha was cute. She was about 5’8 with a round cheeks that gave her small dimples with her smile. Her milk chocolate brown eyes filled with love and kindness, but you could tell she could stand her ground if provoked.
“Hey Sam, is Hayden alright?” She hugged me and nodded.
“Hey
