Lightning struck, followed by a thunderclap that shook the ground. The clouds collected, turning grey as they discharged heavy raindrops from the sky, drenching the ground. Extinguishing the raging flames and leaving only the bones of the wolves that had been in the car with us.

　　The distinct odour of roasted wolves filled the air; their insides had all been burned, and their skulls and bones had gone black and coated with dried blood. I couldn't take my gaze ...