. werewolves,” he said after a while.“Werewolves.” She peeked up at him before she put her eyes back on the sidewalk, and her pace increased sli...htly. “They’re ... they ... I...”He pulled out his phone, and called Jessy. Jessy was her friend, not him, not the same sort of friend at least. But by the time it was ringing, he could hear the ring from down the street.A woman in a trench coat came running. Natasha and Jack both stopped and looked at each other, and the little Mekhet smiled, before. I grew up in a small town, but the pool and my house were on opposite sides. It took me about 20 mins to ride to and from the pool each day. My ride took me along a bike path that went through a big open space with a creek running thought it. I never saw another person on that path going to or coming from the pool. It was a pretty small town and for most families both parents worked.One morning when I got to the pool there was a sign outside announcing that the pool would be closed after swim. Finally, my curiosity would not leave me alone, and I asked Jace the reason for his deep interest in criminal psychology. His answer floored me: he was preparing himself to be a modern day Sherlock Holmes!Ann chimed in with the statement that she would be Jace's Dr. Watson. They both had been profoundly affected about some things they had read on the internet and in the library about human trafficking. People think of the Arabian part of the Near East as being the place where slaves are still. The brunette haired Katie, who had just turned twenty, had leaned over and was chatting with Megan. “And this is the family dog.” Megan showed Katie a few photos on her phone of her home. The two young couples had sat next to each other on the plane over from the states and had gotten along really well. “He’s so cute.” Katie picked up her phone. “We thought about getting a dog a year ago, but turns out our apartment building doesn’t allow pets." Katie started flipping through some photos on her.