Dangerous White Part 2 I was about to pass out, when I heard a scream full of fear closely followed by the howl of a wolf: it sounded as though it was about to attack. The sounds gave me strength to carry on. I made a beeline for the direction of the sound. Suddenly the huge cave came to view. I hid behind a snow mound and spied. I soon saw the wolf slink out, it's teeth coated with blood. I rushed to the entrance and quietly made my way inside. It was cold and damp but I still managed a fire. It lit up the whole cave casting creepy shadows on the walls. I tried to get my surroundings when my eyes set on a bloody lump in the corner; covered in blood shivering from the cold with his thin clothes muddy and ripped. He was still breathing. I concentrated on his face and with a shock I realised I was staring at my Dad. There was no mistaking his curly brown hair (now covered in mud) and the deep knowing eyes. I carried him closer to the fire and while he got warm I dig around my pouch for medicine and a little bit of food. In the next hour I cleaned and medicated him. Later on in the day he woke up bewildered with his surroundings. He set his eyes on me but didn't have enough time to say anything as we heard a growl and found the entrance blocked by a dozen of wolves who were slowly inching forward. We were trapped and had no form of escape.