Chapter 27

　　Jeremy was taken aback, his mind struggling to comprehend what he was witnessing. 　　He had just been gone for such a short time, and his pack was already descended into such a frenzied state of chaos. From a distance, he could hear the blood-curdling cries and saw the familiar faces fleeing. He called their names, but his voice was drowned out in the chaos. His folks were consumed by their own fear and showed no sign of hearing him or stopping. 　　Jeremy knitted his brown. What the fuck was going on? He hastily approached the place where the gathering was supposed to be held. 　　All of a sudden, his heart picked up speed and he felt an acute twinge in his chest. 　　A sense of dread crept through his body, warning him that something terrible was about to happen. He tried to shake off the sensation, but it steadily built until his muscles seized up, causing him to double over in agony. 　　Another scream filled the air, and Jeremy felt like he had been struck on the head by some unknown for