On the way back, he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a business card. “This is my home address and phone number. I hope you decide to join us at the next full moon.”
“You aren’t letting this go, are you?” she sarcastically asked.
“Listen, Doctor. If you are not with us when you change, you’ll go on a rampage and kill innocent people. There are those out there who want to kill us. You saw who killed Eddie. They’ll come after you next if that happens. We can protect you. Think about it. Please. The next full moon is in two weeks.”
Over the next couple of weeks Angelina thought about what Detective Rhodes told her. The repressed memory of how she got those scratches kept floating to the top of her conscious mind whenever...
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