Helona ran toward the place where Paul and Gary had fallen, glancing back occasionally to see if Wren pursued her. Along the way, she passed by Gary’s and Paul’s llamas standing around grazing and looking bewildered, but when she stopped to talk to them, the half-wild creatures just snorted and stomped at her.
Some instinct warned her not to approach the site of the shooting too quickly, so she walked up to the two bodies slowly and quietly.
