thought about my plan as I drove out of the Wal-Mart parking lot and headed for their homes. It was simple and bold; I was going to go in, grab my nephew and the Luna, and get out again. I even bought a toddler car seat at Wal-Mart and put it in the back.
Once he was safe, I could go back and take care of the Alpha.
I checked my weapons as I turned down the road towards the entrance to their homes. I had my Glock in a shoulder holster under the blue blazer I was wearing with a white blouse top and grey slacks. Throwing knives were sewn into the sleeves and lining of the blazer. The right pocket contained several autoinjectors filled with wolfsbane-laced sedatives, while the left pocket held two autoinjectors filled with high doses of wolfsbane. I stopped just before the fence and the g
