"But what help would I be if I can't move to help find her. God, I wish..." he didn't finish his sentence. He didn't know how.
"Can we please go?" Max asked nervously as he grabbed the folds in Rin's shirt to keep from falling of her shoulder. He wanted to find her as quick as possible to avoid terrible things happening to her. Zayala was like his mom to him, caring, loving, and motherly.
She looked at Andrew “You can be of use,you have to find a way.” she said,she was eager to go help Zayala with them.Heck..she would let him use her like a cane as long as they got moving sometime before anything bad happened.
"Can you support me?" he asked her quietly.
She nodded a yes.“Sure” she said with a small smile.
He then stood and put one arm around her shoulder, smiling softly, "Thanks for helping. Let's get going?" he asked softy and waited for her to start moving.
“Your welcome,and yes,lets” With Max on one shoulder,and Andrew on the other she started towards the door to get out of this place,onward.
Andrew limped along, doing his very best to keep his weight off of her and to not look like an idiot.
She looked at you for second as they walked then looked ahead again,she was well aware that you were trying to keep your weight of her,but didnt mind,your choice.She opened the door of the club and walked out letting it close behind them,a breeze of wind greeted them ,everything outside was awfully silent.
"Ok, witch way did she go?" Max asked looking both ways down the quiet street. It was very quiet at this time of night, Zayala usually went home at this time. I hope she is Ok.... he quietly prayed as he held on to Rin's shirt.
Zayala woke again when the truck suddenly halted, throwing her to the wall of the truck and causing her head to smash against it. "Ow." she mumbled as the back doors slammed open and two men entered the back of the truck holding a large dog crate, almost big enough for her if she sat down. "Wha-" she managed to mumble as one of the men kicked her in the stomach and the other quickly shoved her in the crate. They carried her into a large building, not being too gentle about it.
Zayala woke again when the truck suddenly halted, throwing her to the wall of the truck and causing her head to smash against it. "Ow." she mumbled as the back doors slammed open and two men entered the back of the truck holding a large dog crate, almost big enough for her if she sat down. "Wha-" she managed to mumble as one of the men kicked her in the stomach and the other quickly shoved her in the crate. They carried her into a large building, not being too gentle about it.
"H-how should we know?" Andrew asked worriedly, "You were there, not us..."
"You have the werewolf senses!" Max said getting worried now. He was counting on Andrew being able to locate her by sniffing her necklace he lent to her.
"I'm not a werewolf, I'm a regular wolf... Relatively speaking. I could find her if they dragged her the whole way but they took her in a van. I can't follow a scent in a box."
Rin was deciding which way would be good to try,if they went the right way either her or Andrew should be able to pick up atleast a small scent that matched,or something.By now they should have reached where ever they took her...its not like they took her across the whole country she thought.
"You just flew in here after the car started moving. It was 20 minutes from when they took her to when you got back. Can't you take us to where you started?"
That idea works to,She thought then looked at Max who was still on her shoulder,she hoping for a yes.
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