Cynthia Dion:

"When he discovers that I don't even have a wolf, do you think he'll spare me? After being reminded of the scars on my wrist, do you think he'll still let me live?" I continued to cry and plead with the Moon Goddess.

"Please, save me," I sobbed, fearing the moment when this door would open, and Mr. Beret would come to claim me.

"How can I survive this?" I asked myself in a panic. I was going crazy with the fear of getting taken away by that old man. The fact ...