~Fender’s POV~
Norah took three arrows altogether and aimed. She was still waiting for those werewolves to be in her range. I and Frank stood still, waiting and praying that we really could through that. My heart pounded very hard. I was more frightened then than when I was facing Ino.
“This is bad! This is bad!” I muttered. My fear really wanted to kill me. I couldn’t breathe. It was so hard to do that. I was having a panic attack. I held Frank’s and Norah’s clothes altogether, since my position was in the middle. My body was trembling. They were getting nearer and nearer.
The three arrows dashed when Norah released them. We were actually hopeless right then. I looked at Norah and Frank. I’m sorry that I have to drag you in this stupidity, Guys, I thought regretfully.