All the children from orphanage woke up as usual and would jump out of bed and line up in single order waiting to use the run downed toilets. The younger kids whined mourning the loss of there family, But Jackob was different , he was new to the orphanage , he was old enough to walk , write and read buy relatively young compared to the others . He was found in the outskirts of the village, bruised , scratched, and had a steams coming out of his head, it seemed that he was attacked by a group of wolf.
As Jackob woke up the kids stared at him , as if he was a deamon or an alien. He looked around and made his way to the toilet. He felt a strong shiver in his stomach which fizzed and stand the fin lining