I begin to panic but then stop myself.
I need to keep calm. I need to figure this out.
I try a couple of spells to figure out what's wrong or fix his symptoms but nothing I do seems to work. Maybe it's a werewolf thing, I think. I have to get him to Quentin as soon as possible.
I do a spell to lift him up and carry him and it works. I know I'm not physically strong enough to take him back to the house myself.
He writhes in pain as I lead him back mid-air and my heart breaks with each groan he makes. As we near the steps of the house, I see two other werewolves on the ground, acting the same way as Rick. Now I am very alarmed and I gently lead Rick inside to the front room to lie down on the couch. I run through the house to find Carl on the stairs, half shifting and moaning in pain
