Just as Simon’s car pulled out of its parking spot, the black Oldsmobile pulled out and began to follow Simon’s car. Simon drove to the end of the...service drive and pulled out on to the main road toward town, the black car followed. Feeling a little spooked about the whole situation, even though it might just be his imagination, started to speed up and try to lose the creepy black car. After a few minutes, Simon’s car was pushing sixty miles per hour down private residential roads. Simon was. It was a Tiger Beetle, the copper coloring making it a very pretty insect. Beth knelt over, resting her hands on her knees, watching the beetle with a lot less interest than Little John exhibited.Curious, Beth asked, “What kind of bug is that?”Smiling up at his big sister, Little John said, “It’s a Tiger Beetle. They aren’t all that common around here.”“How do you know?”“I read about them in a book at the school while you were reading those boring math books.”“My math books aren’t boring,”. There was a knock at this filthy motel room’s door.Jerome opened, but I did not rise my head up from the pillow.“Oh, yeah… This married white bitch ass’ looks good…”The deep voice was unknown to me; so I turned my head to look at the new guy. He was another lucky nigger; one of the huge ones…“May I use your white bitch, man…?” He asked Jerome.“Yeah, man… just go ahead… she is still a bit tight…”My Black Master joked, knowing he had stretched me to the limits.His new friend was Davon; the hugest. Thanks to that, humankind was safe.As safe as one could be from such terrors. Safe enough that someone likeKaiden could venture out against a creature who could tear him limb fromlimb yet still hold confidence in his success. Still a far cry fromharmless.He was two and a half days out before he found the first tracks. Theywere subtle and hard to read, but he was practiced enough to know themfor what they were. Without the warning, he would have never recognizedthem as belonging to a werewolf,.