Luna, the Wolf (lz)

They said she was crazy. Luna the lunatic.

Pfft. Who needs them.

Luna forced the window open with a crowbar.

They said the mansion was haunted. They'd heard wailing in the middle of the night. Luna'd heard it too. But she knew... she knew it wasn't wailing they heard...

She knew it was cries of pleasure.

This mansion was not abandoned... There was something else here. Something... primal. Luna had to find out what.

She propped the window open, and began to climb in.

Then she stopped.

Was this the right thing to do?

Surely this isn't safe.

She looked back down the mansion's driveway and through the gates she'd only just climbed over. Her car was right there. She could just come back in the morning... right? She was underequipped anyway. She carried nothing but a torchlight - no spare batteries either.

Maybe she should come back another time...