Try to Run
Even though your ankle hurts each time you stand on it, you have no
choice but to bear the pain; instinct told you that if you remained
there, you would soon be werewolf chow. You turned around and tried to
run away from the beast, but you didn't get very far; you'd just woken
up with pretty bad wounds and were still feeling weak. You fell onto
the cold ground, the impact taking the breath out of you. It was all
you could do to stay conscious; you heard the werewolf's snarling
voices get louder as it quickly approached. On your stomach on the
ground, you were a very vulnerable, easy target to this thing,
You...
