Bernie had no intimate knowledge of the circumstances of our previous meeting, well I didn’t think he had at the time. I briefly filled him in. ‘A...d, she married that slimy Fabian character?’ He said as I finished. It wasn’t so much a question, as a comment. ‘Yeah, you can say that again!’ ‘Bugger!’ ‘Yeah bugger, alright… and I have to find out why. What was she doing, playing with my emotions or…’ ‘Bugger… I’m sorry mate, but aren’t we jumping the gun a bit. You know, she could be in on this. “I…It’s…The…I..” J.T. now stumbled over the words. He growled in frustration. I looked closely at his body again. The way he was standing, shoulders hunched slightly forward, like he could take off running at any moment. The way he was aware of everything around him, listening, watching, even smelling at times. The way he snarled in frustration, bearing his now sharpened teeth. All of the pieces fell into place. “J.T.…are you a…a…well…are you…” I stopped and looked at him. “I’m a werewolf,. ”The two young boys were talking to their father, then turned to look at Eli.“They live in a house by the river. When the river turns back west for a few miles at the big bend, you will stray away from the river to the west and north. You will then come to the river again at short bend. There you will come upon them,” one of the young boys spoke.“You will smell the fires cooking the corn, then you will know you are close,” the other youth spoke.“We thank you for this, what can we give you in. ” Drawled the driver of the truck that pulled in a few minutes ago. The man wore a plaid button shirt with a denim jacket and pants, a ball cap on his head read the logo of the transporting service he worked for as he brushed the young man aside to walk in. Wiping himself off Greg sneered before joining his friends at the table over at the corner window.The inside of the bar looked just as worn as the outside, a jukebox that looked twice the age of the students sitting at the window table.