The werewolf that had been caged turned bigger and bigger until it couldn't fit itself in the closed space and finally broke itself free from it. Oh no, came the dull realization from Madeline as it continued to growl.
Madeline heard her grandmother say, "There's a saying in the fallen angels that if we cannot kill people, put them in the coffin. And if that doesn't work, it is the creature that howls at the moon that will take care of the demons and the angels with its fatal bite."
Madeline didn't hear the rest of it as the werewolf jumped out of its cage and landed straight in front of her. She turned sharp on her heel and started to make her way out of the cave. She didn't know what her grandmother did, that James' body had turned bigger, and he looked worse than ferocious as if he could barely wait to have his meal. Madeline started to run away as quick as she could, holding the front of her dress while she heard the growls of the werewolf coming behind her.
