“I… I feel dizzy am I bleeding out?” Kevin Walker trying to summon some strength look around.
“… I am bleeding and I’m in a… junkyard?” Remembering the meeting with Kimberly Hancock he wants to scream but a gurgle comes out instead.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you son… if you want to live I can help…” a voice says…
“Oh god not another deal,” Kevin thinks and says “get on with it then…” Turning and screaming in horror as he see a man in black breeches, a white cotton shirt with what appears to be arrows and at least a tomahawk sticking out of him. But with a head of a wolf moving towards him. “Done.”
“Aaaaaahh!” Kevin screams, up with sudden energy and vigor… looking down he sees the claw marks on his front and feels the claw marks on his back heal.. “What happened?” he thinks… he hear’s a voice.. “Oh keeping you alive, you should be thankful.” The wolf-headed man appears before him.
“What do you want from me?” Kevin asks, “Oh nothing, just want you to give death to those who be deserving of it is all..” The wolf-headed man says. “Like Stephen Felt?” Kevin questions, “Yeah whatever” The wolf-headed man says.