Chapter 86

Sarah retched, the foul smell killing her nose. Kate's corpse had been lying here for a while, so flies and all kinds of insects began to swarm around the body. Those damn flies are always thirsty for something, damn flies. Sarah hates them so much, especially when they land in her food. Kate seems to have been attacked last night when she was on patrol. This area isn't really used for patrols though. Why was she here in the first place? Kate probably died while Sarah was in the shower. She was probably dying, but not completely, since they took her organs. Werewolves have a quick healing process, but at this rate, it doesn't end well. As she took her last breath, Sarah felt the tape snap. When she examined her body more closely, she found a crumpled piece of paper in the area where her lungs used to be. As much as Sarah didn't want it, she'd no choice. She reached for the note and picked it up. Blood covered her fingers, the liquid dripping from her slender hands. Trying not to vomit,