Jim pauses, and then hugs her, “of course I’ll be your friend, you seem fun to be around and I’m so grateful to you already.”

“Iʼm so glad! I was so worried youʼd be mad”—

A man caught a glimpse of Jimʼs tail sticking out the side of the building and was running at them. “ʼEm varmin are real, folk!” He was shouting as Jim and Angela ran for their lives. “Billy! Get your gun anʼ help me out.”

“Run,” Angela whispers before turning back into a normal wolf. “C’mon you too, turn into a fox so we can run faster.”

Billy and the man along with severel other men with guns held hands around a book of mythology. “Dear lord, help us murder these abominations, at the least that we scare the living shit out of them. Amen.”, one led.