I wake up in a strange place, having no idea where I am. I feel around my wrist to find chains. I hear footsteps nearby, and I immediately jump to my feet. But they keep coming closer. Eventually, the person kneels down beside me. "Stay still," he says, and brings out a needle. I eye it, but the second it touches my arm, it burns like acid. He injects something, and withdraws the needle. All the while I'm screaming. Whatever that metal was (it looked like silver), it was burning like acid. I look down to see a perfectly shaped black circle forming on my arm. The man must've caught my eye, because now he's trying to tell me I'm a werewolf. "You're trying to tell me you locked me up cuz I'm a werewolf, also known as a creature that doesn't exist?!" I yell. Next thing I know, I'm being shot with tranquilizers.
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Nightcore: Second Life
WerewolfWhen Olivia is captured and turned into a lab rat, she has no idea what's going on. Will she escape the most heavily guarded lab in Alaska, or will she stay and become the top, next and newest target on the Alaskan Military's list?