“Who are you and what do you know about werewolves at this age?” the captain asked sternly. “I was held by them and tortured by them,” Moe replied. “Something in me tells me you are one of them,” said the captain as he quickly pulled out his pistol on Moe. “The truth now!” said the captain. “If you agree to let me walk, I will give you their location in a small county located here in Texas it will be a win-win for us both,” said Moe.
“You are the one having a g*n with silver bullets pointed at your face, not me. Therefore you are in no position to make demands or a deal with me,” said the captain. “Then I have no choice but to walk away with my piece of information,” Moe replied. “Nah! That’s not gonna happen,” the captain replied with chuckles. “You will do well in telling me what I nee
