Two years ago,
'Inez, did you try to run?'
It was the middle of the winter, and Inez, who was fed up with the constant torment, had tried to run out of the pack's territory because she knew that if she stayed any longer, she would go crazy. So, she had packed her bags and made a run for it, wanting to escape the torment of being thrown into the dungeon or locked up in the dark room for the smallest thing that she did wrong.
The pack despised her to the point that even her breathing made every single pack member agitated and disgusted by her, which was confusing because Inez could not understand what she had done for the pain they were putting her through.
She had tried to understand their rage, even questioned her own actions, and yet nothing explained the torment that was being given to her.