Scott found that he was making fairly decent time, despite now being a large pig. Everything drove him to run, as he still had the scent of the she-wolf that had transformed him. He tried to speak, but everything came out as grunts and squeals. He saw his police car begin to drive down the road and he began to run after it, but the car moved far too fast for him.
Kaylee, meanwhile, maintained the slight grin that she had put on when the two policemen had picked different solutions. One officer had driven away and would not remember ever running into her and the other had transformed into what would be her and her mate's dinner. Even if he was running away.
But, the fleeing pig was nowhere near fast enough for Kaylee not to consider chasing. In fact, she let him run about ten yards before breaking into a dead sprint after the fleeing animal. She instinctively fell to all fours as she got closer to make it easier for her to attack the pig as it ran.
Her first blow was a swipe at Scott's rear legs with her paws, hoping to trip it up. The wound drew blood and left deep claw marks in one rear hip, and Scott squealed with pain as Kaylee's claws cut through him.
"I can do this all day," Kaylee smiled as Scott nervously turned to face her.
Scott's turn was not very graceful. He limped a little because of the wound, and the smell of his blood only seemed to encourage Kaylee's predatory instincts. Scott made one lunge forward, hoping to knock Kaylee back with his tusks, but Kaylee easily dodged and then leaped toward Scott's back. She then lowered her head and sank her fangs into Scott's opposite front leg.
Scott again gave a pained squeal and rolled to try and get Kaylee off of him. This resulted in him laying on top of the she-wolf. He was heavy, but Kaylee managed to push Scott off of her, and relishing the strength her own new form held.
When Kaylee got to her feet, she found Scott a few feet away, and not in good shape. He was trying to get up, but between the wound his back right flank, and the deeper wounds to his left front leg, it was difficult. He couldn't put any weight on his front leg, and the rear leg likely still carried the limp. There was no way he could outfight the she-wolf hunting him... that had caught him.
With a triumphant growl, Kaylee lunged forward. She dug the claws from one hand into the bite wound she had delivered a few moments before, and used the other paw-like hand to hold down Scott's head. The pig squealed in both pain and horror, but it didn't stop Kaylee as she sank her fangs into the pig's throat.
Back inside Kaylee's home, Jennifer awoke when he heard a howl sound off in the nearby area. At first he thought that there was another wolf in the area besides himself and his submissive mate, but when he noticed that Kaylee was not by his side, his assumption changed.
He moved to inspect on what had happened, and when he got to the open front door, he found Kaylee returning with a large dead domestic pig in her arms. The pig's blood had stained the fur on Kaylee's muzzle and paws.
"What is this?" Jennifer demanded.
"Used to be a policeman," Kaylee answered, "now he is dinner."
Jennifer gave the she-wolf a stern look, which made Kaylee nervous.
"You said you wanted pork earlier," Kaylee gave a whimper, sensing her mate's displeasure, "I only wanted to give you a pleasant surprise."
"It would appear, my dear Kaylee, that you are almost as bad as I am," Jennifer finally said after a few moments.