Things weren't going as I thought they would. Sitting here, talking to these two men, I was finding myself with more questions than I'd started with, and each new revelation only added more and more to the list. When was it going to end? When would enough finally be enough?
I could tell the two of them were being truthful with me, their tones showed that much at least. Still, it didn't mean I found the information easy to process and accept. Somehow, by whatever impossible means, werewolves and maybe some other supposed fairy tale creatures were real. How was that even possible? Where had they come from? And by what means?
Trying to think about it all right now, trying to process it and make my mind understand and believe it started giving me a headache. I had to put the informatio
