Kara had left the Pack again and this time was on her way to the human world.
She still had the ID card she took from the man she attacked in the pack.
She activated her powers again and began to roll down the black Mercedes whose owner was unfortunate.
Just as before, she had strangled another man and took over the car.
The ID had listed the man's full name and address.
She had smirked as she took a detailed look at it.
She was going to have a happy day, she thought.
The news about the werewolves visiting the human world had gone down. It had been over two weeks. And since the police could not provide a tangible report from the investigations they did, the research was still ongoing, but was no longer taken that seriously.
Kara packed in front of an old bungalow.
The sight of the hibiscus trees had attempted to warm her heart, but she was determined to suppress it.
She scoffed as she stepped out of the car.
