Then suddenly, he showed himself. It was a werewolves like us but he was in his human form. His hair was filthy and in a tangled mess. He had sunken eyes and a thin body.

We could see that he had actually spent so much time in this cell from his appearance and he smelled like smoke.

“What brought you here in the first place.’”

“I was captured, obviously.” He said. He stood his ground staring and observing us.

“What caused that.” Laura asked. “We aren't here to joke.”

“They've kept me here for a month now telling me that I would be sacrificed for the red moon rubbish they...