When you fluttering back to consciousness, it comes in fits and starts. You drift in briefly, then fade back out. You catch snippets of a few conversations.
You're sitting in a car seat, the gentle bumping of the buggy bouncing you gently. The sound of the dune buggy's engine is roaring as you move along. You hear two voices near you.
Sable: "...along with us? ......... is going to keep her sed... ..."
Scar: "He won't... ...... let him..... dangerous for ...s all. And she's pack..."
Sable: "Good... when do we..."
Then later on, quiet outside, cool night air.
Jersey: "...even let her in the pack to just cart her around? Let's just leave her here."
Mac: "She's his sister, Jerz. They're workin through some stuff, right? He's stood by us, we stand by him, I say."
Long pause, then Wolf: "You two done gawkin at my sister?"
Jersey: "What? Wolf, back off, man. You know we wouldn't... you know what? I'm not defending myself when you're the one in the wrong here."
Wolf, in a low threat: "Are you challenging the alpha, Jersey?"
Jersey: "No, Wolf, I'm not challenging you, I'm..."
Wolf: "Then keep your opinions to yourself."
Some more time passes. Finally, you start to wake up enough to move your fingers, then lick your lips. Your muscles are sore, lethargic and not fully responsive, but you know that's the chillstabs aftermath, it will pass. You're lying on some kind of fabric, too narrow to be a bed. The air smells of dry, rotten wood. Its dark outside, you hear someone's quiet breathing not far away from you. The breaths echo enough to give you a sense that this space is at leas somewhat enclosed. You're indoors somewhere. It doesn't smell like anything in Evan Element, or anywhere you've been before.
What do you do?