“The wolf… maybe it was leading us here on purpose,” Peter’s voice trembled, his words echoing off the damp walls of the well. “It seems like it wanted us to find these creatures, trapped down here.” Katie, peering into the darkness illuminated by the shaky beam of Peter’s flashlight, felt a chill run down her spine. 

The small creatures moved in the shadows, their eyes reflecting the light and creating an eerie glow. The sounds of their movement, a soft rustling, filled the silence, making the scene even more unnerving. Peter continued, his voice laced with concern, “Remember the one you told about at the hospital? It was injured right? Seeing these ones here, they might be in trouble too. Maybe they fell in and can’t get out. We can’t just leave them here.”