"We have incoming!" Mark yelled. "Guys, get out here! Michelle, stay in there!"
"No problem at all!" she replied, pulling her blanket tightly around her.
I ran outside the cabin, followed by Dakota and Micah.
"Secure it!" Mark yelled, meaning the cabin.
"Got it!" Micah replied, baring the door.
Coming from the tree line, a red werewolf barreled toward us, gnashing its teeth as it ran on all fours, jumping and pouncing like a cat.
