"And now, how will we get inside without anyone noticing?" I asked Tracy, with the lowest voice volume I could come up with. It was around midnight, the packhouse seemed so quiet with no lights on.
"Of course, we're not going through the front door," she said as she walked away.
"Hey, wait for me!" I whispered-shouted. We walked around the packhouse until we stopped by a tree on the side of the house.
"This one is the closest to the packhouse, it will take us directly to the library on the second floor," Tracy said as she started climbing the tree.
"What the hell Tracy! I can't climb that!" I said feeling anxious.
"Oh come on Mel, you're a werewolf! Why do I feel like I need to keep reminding you about that? You can do it," she was already up the tree walking on the branch to get to the window.
"And what if the window is locked?" I asked still not sure about this.
