The sun had started to shine, broken through the leaves of a tree. Zoe stirred from a deep sleep, before jolting up right her whole body naked head to toe. "Oh my god, what the hell happened?" A clock could be seen on the side of a building showing 5:47 am. Zoe scrambled to a nearby bush, while trying to cover her shame "oh no it happened again.... I did turn into that monster. But last night felt different..... OH NO... GREG!" Zoe darted from the bushes and tripped over something in the grass, the guitar. Holding it close, and hoping nobody would be around this time of morning, she ran as fast as she could home, ducking behind anything she could find.
At last Zoe made it home, sneaking through her open window. Zoe quickly got dressed, then looked down at the demon instrument, picking it up and throwing it into her closet "I'm not touching that ever again". Sprinting downstairs so she could get to Greg's as quickly as she could, Zoe stopped to see both her parents watching the news on TV.
Reporter: ..... Police are certain that the death of the teenage male was in fact caused by what they believe as a viscous cougar attack the boy who is now identified a Greg Pearson was said to be home alone for the weekend when this tragic incident happened....
Shaking, Zoe spoke up " Mom? Dad? What's happened?" Zoe's mum burst into tears, as her dad came over to comfort Zoe "a young boy from your school was attacked and killed by a cougar. I understand if you want to take some time off school to compose yourself. Your mother and I are hear if you need to talk" Zoe felt the blood drain from her face "I need to call Casey"