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she was seeing.
    Rolling onto all fours, Todd's hands and feet blossomed into great, black paws. His face lengthened to feature a snout and a mouth full of white teeth. When it was done, he'd become a massive wolf, his black fur bristling in the moonlight, his throat teeming with terrible howls. He shook off bits of the clothing that yet clung to him and took to circling around the wolf with the golden fur. A battle was about to take place.
    Jenna grasped the window, steadying herself. There was no explaining what she'd just seen. It'd been like something out of a movie, unreal and unbelievable. And yet, it'd just transpired outside her window. She tried pinching herself, hoping to find she was dreaming, but the pain provided her with all the dreadful reassurance she needed. Trying not to scream, her breathing quickened and her lungs began to burn. Jenna's head felt strange, as though it were suddenly filled with bricks. No... don't faint, she thought, slowing her breathing and leaning harder against the wall. You need to run. You need to keep your wits about you so that you don't get attacked by some fucking werwolves or whatever the fuck this is... Her mind struggled with even the most basic of thoughts. Controlling her body, coming up with a plan; none of it seemed possible right then as she watched the two wolves dive at one another.
    From within the woods, Jenna glimpsed something so horrific it nearly overpowered her and sent her into unconsciousness, despite her best efforts. The forest was lit up with yellowish eyes. There were wolves all around the motel, and they were rapidly emerging from the woods. What the...! How many are there? What are they doing here? Still, answers were elusive, and it was all she could do to keep from crying. She watched as wolves of different sizes and colors either joined in the brawl or investigated the outside of the motel, growling loudly.
    What were the wolves there for? Would she be safe inside the room? Would they eventually leave? She had a million questions, but found in the shining yellow eyes only the promise of unrivaled terror. I've got to get out of here... but how? And where will I go? She pulled away from the window and staggered towards her door as the baying of the dogs outside reached a crescendo. Perhaps someone else in the motel, or the management, had a gun. She fumbled with the doorknob, fighting back tears of disbelief, until a new sound saw her back up against the wall and slump down to the floor.
    A powerful paw struck the window; a set of claws clattered against the glass. The pane shook as though it were about to give way. Oh shit, oh shit... There was no doubt. As she watched the glass shake and the listened to the barking outside, she was sure that they were after her. More than that, she was positive that another swipe at the window would see the glass break. They would soon be upon her. Bawling, she thought to hide, but before she could scamper under the bed, one of the massive wolves burst through the window and landed with a thud against the floor. Broken glass showered the room as it struck the wall and fell to the floor on its side. The grey-colored beast staggered to its feet, and after a moment, settled its gaze on the sobbing Jenna. It bared its teeth, a trail of saliva running from its lips and its tail in an upward position.
    Just then, a second wolf burst through the window and dove into the grey one. This one, rust-colored, sank its fangs into one of the other's hind-limb's, eliciting a yelp. They struggled against each other as Jenna jumped up and began once more for the door. She did her best to disengage the various locks, ignoring the sounds of yet more wolves entering through the window.
    Turning the doorknob, she felt a tug at her pant leg. Her pajama pants gave way with a loud tear, the lower half of the leg tearing away in the teeth of a snarling wolf. She screamed, falling against the door and spinning round to find half a dozen wolves now