Abigail ran on the hard road as the police were checking the crashed car. Her father was still inside; there was no way of getting him out. Her mother has supposedly died when Abigail was an infant. Abigail could hear the police men shouting her name; she didn't want to go back, if she did, she would have to go to an orphanage 

A man caught her by the shoulder as she tried to run even farther. He said that everything would be OK, but Abigail didn't think so. Tears started to go down her cheek, she knew that know one would adopt her. Her black, long messy hair, and she would always wear the same red and purple sweatshirt. She didn't like the average girl toys; for her birth day, she wanted a miniature motorcycle. "No!" Abigail cried as she tugged on the police officer's arm. 

Abigail heard a wolf howling to the rest of its pack, then she heard others howling to it. What if it was lost,  like I am? She wondered. The man picked her up and carried Abigail over to the police car. Then he locked the door and ran over to find the ambulance. Abigail could hear the siren of the ambulance coming towards her dad's crashed car. She tried to listen to their conversation but the siren was too loud. She saw her father's body on a mat and there was people carrying him into the ambulance truck. There was broken glass on his forehead and his right hand. His right hand was half torn open, while his head was gushing blood. 

She thought he would be OK, maybe he just needed an amputation and some time in the hospital, and after that they could be a family again. She wiped the tears from her red-sh face. Her face was wet because of all the tears she had. She heard the siren go away, she also saw the ambulance driving to the hospital. Would she ever see her father again? 

Abigail felt a little dizzy as the car started to move towards the orphanage. There was an officer sitting next to her, but she didn't care anymore. It was dark out and she was tired from the drive home. After a couple minutes she fell asleep. She dreamed of her mom, but she was a wolf instead of a human; why would she dream about that?