Chapter 76. On the Run

GREGORIAN

I was on Moody Drive, SW 268 Street (I read the sign), doing the speed limit, with the driver's side door and the passenger doors gone, thanks to my wings. Traveling in the opposite direction, headed towards the projects, were nine other squad cars (I counted them).

The unconscious females lying on the bedroom floor were probably discovered by now. I had to find the nearest Turnpike or something, one had to be close by, I felt it, but then again, my nerves could be playing tricks on my sense of direction, especially since I didn't know where I was. I still couldn't get the wolf pack police out of my mind. The entire precinct were werewolves with guns and badges.

A police chopper came out of nowhere, flying past me, the bright beam of light searching below for someone, someone that wasn't me because no one knew I escaped in a dress and wig. Things were heating up, and I didn't have much time to get from this part of town. I hope those females didn't rememb