The giant stared at me for a minute before answering. "Lucas, I was called Lucas," he finally replied.
I washed quickly while he waited. I considered my circumstance and tried to think of a way out. Lucas didn't seem dangerous, not like the ones that kidnapped me. His comment confirmed what I had hoped was just a bad dream, werewolves had brought me here. If this was all true then Joel was probably a werewolf, too. I had to ask.
"Lucas, do you know Joel Latro?"
It was the wrong thing to say, Lucas screamed as if bitten by something then backed away from the enclosure.
"Latro killed my Linda, KILLED MY LINDA!" he hollered.
His face started to lengthen as did his hands, the dirty outfit he was in split away at the sides and I was suddenly 1 piece of plywood away from the largest scaries
