Balto was very confused. Jerard took Balto's ears and looked him directly in the eyes. "Listen boy. Star. She did have an infection in her leg. It spread and that was what was making her body go all crazy. In the middle of the night, she howled and the infection go so bad that........" Jerard paused. Balto was waiting. "she died. Last night. I am sorry boy." Balto took a minute to get the shock to hit him. Then he tore away from Jerard and he ran. He didn't know where he was going. He just ran. He thought about all the things and people he lost. He had lost Jenna. He had lost Tala. He had lost Boris from a gun accident with hunters. And now he lost his daughter. Balto ran out of the hospital and to the boiler room. He layed down on the blanket that he had dragged there a long time ago. He didn't care about anyone anymore. He only cared about Jerard, Rosie, and Mary. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't trust any animal anymore. He didn't realize that the whole time he was running and thinking that he was crying. He cryed so hard for his Star. He wished that he hadn't had made her go into the sled dog team tryouts. If he hadn't had tryed to make her, none of this would have happened. Even though it was only about lunch time, Balto closed his eyes. He only thought about who he had lost.

The End