"Katie...Katie, stop!"
Katie had drunk the whole serum. "What? That tasted nice..."
"We've gotta get you to hospital..."
"Tiff, what's with you? What's wrong?"
Tiff held the serum jar out to her friend. "Lycanthrolite...OK...that means what, in English?"
"Lycanthropy!"
"Yeah, which is?"
"Don't you know? Didn't we sit through enough horror films together for you to have picked up that word?"
Katie thought for a moment, and then laughed. "Werewolf?!?! You think I'm gonna turn into a werewolf?"
"Katie, please, let's get you out of here so we can get you some help..."
"Tiff...I'm alright. Listen, there's no such thing as werewolves-"
"No, not yet, there aren't!"
Katie looked at her friend, and put her arm on her shoulder. "You're scared, aren't you?"
"I'm worried about you - we know that scientist guy was doing some pretty messed-up things...maybe he did find a way to turn people into werewolves!"
"Tiff - I think if anything were going to happen to me, it would have happened by now."