Brother Paul, sensing he might do more harm than good with his anxious presence, stepped to the side. He called the local authorities, explaining the bizarre scene. “A wolf has broken into the church,” he said breathlessly, “and it seems to be carrying an injured animal.” On the other end, stunned silence.
Marianne inched closer, her heartbeat echoing in her ears. The wolf watched her warily but made no move to attack. In a soft whisper, she spoke, “We need to get you and your friend somewhere safe.”