I Was a Quarantine Age Werewolf

Blood ran over his hands like a faucet as he hopelessly tried to apply pressure to the wound. The site of pearly white bone beneath a torrent of red was almost enough to make him pass out. He looked up to the sky, his eyes watering. It was the last thing he remembered seeing before his vision blacked out.

Paulie hadn't expected to survive.

Paulie hadn't expected any of what came next.

The streets of Chinatown, Los Angeles were deserted. The epidemic had cleared the scene.

The wounds healed. But it was the only the beginning...