A wolf, not full-size yet, leaped into view, crashing into a picnic table. It was a shaggy, black animal. It licked its chops and looked at the people around it. They screamed in terror and ran away, one woman almost losing her child before picking it up and running away. Why couldn't Carly just live a normal life? She didn't care that her mother wasn't around. Life was good just her and her dad. Then some upstart had to go around asking questions and exposing new things. Her secret was the one thing she couldn't let anyone know about, no matter how nice they seem.