Chapter 6

Lycanthropos was bombarded by the barrage of things he was unfamiliar with. He didn’t understand this metallic object people ride in. He didn’t understand why people riding in the metal object had to stop before a red light and keep moving after the green light. He didn’t know why he was here. He didn’t know where he was going. He didn’t understand anything.

Angry drivers were shouting at him like he was an obstacle to their movement. He was standing in the middle of the road, not knowing where to go.

“Get out of the road, you piece of shit,” one driver cussed at him.

“Hey, porn star. Did you miss your crew members?” another shouted.

Lycanthropos was sparsely clad, except for pieces of leaves he used to wrap his underside. He didn’t understand why everybody was mean. And worse, he didn’t understand his place in this busy goo of things.

And his confusion was heightened when two men walked up to him and started asking him questions.

“Hello, sir. You