Jen and Kyle continued down the hallway to the principal's office, trailed by the rest of the student body.
Jen smiled when she heard the first howl echoing down the hallway, especially at how startled Kyle was.
The student body really didn't seem frightened by it at all, surprisingly. In fact, they began to stampede towards it. Jen let herself disappear into the crowd, letting it swallow her up, hoping to find a way out of the school. She heard the second howl much more clearly, and knew it was Sam. She would always recognize her forbidden lover's cries. Instinctively, she looked for a convenient place to allow herself to transform, then stopped herself. It wouldn't do much good for her secret to get out. Better she should let Sam create the distraction for her.
The screams of a pair of students alerted her to Sam's presence. She caught a glimpse of him in all of his wolfen glory, and noted in dismay that he'd gone quite berserk. The crowd began to try and scatter, but was trapped by the narrow hallways.
Sam was in a full on frenzy of bloodlust. He wasn't going for the kill either, rather just grabbing the students at random and biting them, then tossing them away, staining the walls with blood. Jen looked for Kyle, hoping he'd be caught, but he was nowhere to be found.
Jen realized she could escape in the panic, but was tempted to stay and join her brother. Only a blind person wouldn't notice his aroused state. He might've been mad at her before, but if she changed and mated with him here and now, she was sure it would allay his anger. Jen saw a janitor's closet a few feet away. She could sneak in there without a problem and change. The question was if she would.