Carl's POV
As we drove farther and farther down the road, my sense of dread became overwhelming.
I tried sitting next to an open window to calm myself down but it didn't work. I opted to simply sit next to my dad while he drove. I kept a tight grip on my pistol.
Soon enough, I saw another note taped to a tree.
"Whoa, dad," I called. "Stop the RV."
He put on the brakes and I jumped out, running to the tree.
"Carl!" I heard my dad call. I ignored him.
I ripped the note off the tree and read it.
Man, you're really asking for it, aren't you? I'm sorry it has to be this way.
Confused, I looked up and almost jumped out of my skin when I saw a man standing in front of me.
There was a bandana around his head, covering his nose and mouth.
He was holding a gun to me.
In the millisecond between me looking up and him pulling the trigger, I distinctly saw a W on the man's forehead.
A Wolf.
But as the trigger was pulled and the bullet entered my body, I forgot all if that as everything went black.
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Author's Note: Yep, I shot Carl...again
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