Daniel flew through the woods with ease. He knew which direction to go and the layout of the land. Even in human shape, he had the essence of the wolf's traits projecting from him. Speed, strength, cunning, balance. He continually had to slow down his pace for us, mostly referring to Eli, Dom and myself. Our breathing was very labored. Our lungs hurt from inhaling the cold air. But, Zac and Tessa, who were in peak physical condition and carried several weapons, weren't even bothered with all this exertion. I made a mental note that I needed to work out more vigorously after this little jaunt. My immediate concern was for Eli's health, as he was about sixty years old, and it was difficult for him to keep up with the rest of us. He did make it; although, that half mile run probably seemed like an eternity to him. We jumped on the vehicles, and kept the same seating order as when we drove out. Daniel looked at everyone with concern. "I should have brought my brother, Isaac, with us.
