“I think that’s my line, sir.” I said. There was a ripple of laughter around me, and the tension eased up a bit. “Now you boys saw what we’re up against. I assume you’re all loaded with silver-jacketed rounds?” They all nodded. “Well, then I reckon we ride.”
“Do you know where we’re going, Bubba?” Billy Wayne asked.
“Yeah, there ain’t but one place to finish this.” I went back in my head to the last time I thought I’d finished things with Pop. I saw the water running red, blonde hair pooling around a young girl’s dying face, and then the world went a little fuzzy for a minute. I must have got something in my eye. When I looked up, everybody was staring at me.
“What are y’all looking at me for? Let’s go kill a werewolf!” I turned to walk into the woods, and stopped cold. Lying in the red
