Jane was sweating for another reason. She had been afraid for a moment. She was too young in her mind to bite the dust.
"There's another," Jane says with an annoyed growl as another werewolf starts to run across the roof tops at them.
"Get ready for the next one," Jane says as she gets ready to shoot. But the first one is running and her arm is shaking too much to trust her aim.
Damn it. "My arm isn't steady. I can't take the shot."
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