The internal string of swear words in Kole’s mind suddenly became very much louder. Letting his mind save away the conversation for later analysis Kole continued with the very important act of panicking.

“Maybe.” Kole whimpered in reply.

Eyes wide and chin being pinched painfully Kole was trapped. The situation had rapidly spiralled into the whirlpool he had been struggling to keep it out of and right now he was probably going to die! Knees knocked together and teeth struggled to clatter away under the GM malicious growl, there was no denying that hungry gleam in his eyes now and Kole knew he was the prey in this scenario.

With a surprised yelp Kole watched the wolves dash off, only to be stopped by the sudden appearance of bricks, and his chin was finally released from the horrifying clutches of evil. At this point Kole could’ve decided to try and figure out a few things and analyse the little bits of information he had managed to scrounge from the GM, no matter how small those bits were, but decided to listen the ever useful fight or flight reflex. Think Later, run now.

“Thank you.” Kole chimed as he nabbed his phone back from GM’s grasp. Then he sprinted towards Callum, taking advantage of the bricks preoccupying the wolves and slip past them. “Run!” Kole shouted as he sped past with his legs pumping manically in his desperate escape.