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More and more. More wolves slowly emerged from the forest. Quiet. Focused. Their eyes gleamed in the semi-darkness. “Damn…” Eryk Malinowski gasped, backing away. “It’s impossible…” Henryk raised his head. His voice was hoarse but firm: “You said there would be a hearty feast today.” The wolves didn’t attack immediately. They simply tightened their circle. Quietly. Relentlessly.” Marek tried to raise the rifle, but his trembling hands failed him.