Chapter 6

“Jane, get away from there!” Tom yelled, but Jane was so lost-looking, more like she was in a trance, even with the gun aimed at the werewolf.

Tom could not think of anything better than firing at the werewolf, and the werewolf gave a loud sound and attacked Jane, throwing her away after its claws had hurt Jane’s hand.

Tom let out the second fire, and the werewolf ran toward Tom very fast, and the breeze blew him to the floor.

Before Tom could catch his breath, the high school gym was empty and disorganized. He looked around and saw the crashed window.

He rushed there to check, but the werewolf was totally gone. It escaped again.

Who could it be? It was never that they would be there? Or was it a setup?

He was so lost in the thought, looking out of the broken window, when Jane groaned, and he remembered her.

He ran to her side and checked on her wound.

“It’s gonna be fine,” he said and picked up his phone and made a few calls.

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