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CHAPTER ELEVEN:

it had been five days since they saw the dread doctors. five days since they saw any new chimeras.

the pack hasn't really been talking to each other. they just went to school like they normally would.

the only ones that still talked were marcie, stiles and lydia.

kira was now gone. she had to leave in order to learn how to control the fox inside of her, in order to do that she had to be with the skin walkers.

corey and hayden were doing okay, they healed.

stiles, marcie and lydia were out in the woods trying to find the nemeton since that's where parrish was taking the bodies.

"it's almost like this thing doesn't want to be found." stiles said.

"maybe it knows we're late for class. because we've been here twice." lydia said pointing to a tree.

every time they'd pass by a place they'd mark an x on a tree to let them know if they've already been there.

"crap." stiles said.

"great, just great." marcie said.

"can we just talk to parrish?" lydia whined.

"hang on. if the nemetons covered in bodies, shouldn't you be able to find them?" stiles asked.

"me?" lydia asked.

"yes, you. that's what you do. you're the banshee, you find the bodies." stiles said.

"well, the banshee is having an off day, so how about we talk to parrish?" lydia said.

"not yet." marcie said.

"we can't." stiles replied.

"why not?" lydia asked.

"because one of the bodies... one of them... one of them  could be..." stiles said.

marcie knew that stiles was referring to donovan and now she understood why they couldn't tell parrish.

"could be what?" lydia asked.

"one of them could be a clue." stiles said.

"i'm leaving now, stiles. i'm going to talk to parrish and tell him he's the one taking the bodies." lydia said as stiles let out a sigh.