GINGER
After he left, I turned back to the task at hand and got started. The first entry was about an elderly werewolf that had begun to lose his fur. The doctor who had observed the phenomenon concluded it was due to old age, although it had never been observed previously in other werewolves.
A little after noon, someone came up behind me, startling me. I jumped in my seat and turned to come face to face with Tyce.
"What are you doing here?" I exclaimed.
"I always forget how easy it is to sneak up on you." Tyce snickered and bent down to give me a kiss. "I wanted to stop by and bring you lunch for your first day of work."
"Oh, my mom already had that covered. She beat you to it."
"Damn, and I thought I'd be the hero of the day."
"What'd you bring anyway?" I asked, looking up at the
