I looked around the room and found my purse shoved into a corner. I opened it up and found my emergency kit, my wallet, my taser, and my mace. Eric must have put my phone somewhere else and my baton was probably back where I dropped it.
If their sense of smell was as sensitive as Pablo’s was, then they’d be able to hunt me down by scent. There was no way I was faster than four shapeshifters. Masking my scent would be the only way to get out. I definitely didn’t have enough mace to mace all of them.
An idea started forming in my head. I looked in the other doors, making sure not to open the one to the rest of the house. There was a small bathroom and a decent-sized walk-in closet with a few boxes in it. I tried on a few of the jackets. These guys were big, so they fit pretty well. This wo
