She was lying in a dark room on the floor, facing the the ceiling, or what was supposed to be the ceiling, because it wasn't there. She was staring outside at the bright moon, ( Which told her that it had already gone dark). About ten wolves surrounded her, all staring at her face in a way that made her uncomfortable. She made out different colors of eyes, her gaze moving from one pair of eyes to the next.
Great, maybe they had decided they wanted to have her for dinner. Thinking of dinner, she couldn't help feeling hungry despite knowing she was in danger. When was the last time she had eaten? It probably was the last time she had eaten anything before her life was going to end.
Immediately the wolves noticed that she had come round, they all turned towards the bright moon above them a
