’Run.’ That was the last thing he told you, he clutched his head and let out a low growl, you’d just met him that morning, he seemed sweet, if not anxious.

You started to run, you could hear fighting, growls of pain, loud yelps and finally silence.

When you get back into town you suddenly feel a presence behind you, you turn and see Liam, glaring at you.

He seems crazed, not himself, you step towards him.

“Don’t… I’ll hurt you… Run.” He mutters.