Jared

Later that night, Jared decided to enter the basement again and let Adam go to his fiancée. He was going to take his shift. Sleep wasn't reaching him, anyway.

“Hey, doggy,” he cooed at the werewolf, and it leaped at the grids, its bloodthirst darkening the whole room.

This caused him to jump back. His heart was racing, but he knew he couldn't let the monster touch him or anyone else in the house. They were all too precious.

“Come on, werewolf. I'm sure you have some family, or at least friends that care about you. Don't be like that. Whatever that chip has done to your brain... Just...