Waking up in the middle of the night to all kinds of horror films playing in her mind becoming somehow normal for Camilla, she decides not to sleep tonight, her conversation with Jing ringing in her mind on repeat. Not all of us are bad... Those words making her try and remember any of the nightmares she's had, any that could convince her that this was in fact true.
Every single one showing how humans would die in the hands of wolves, every single one, she even hopes that one of the dreams, or rather memories would be one where a wolf was being good, maybe that would help quell this anger that threatens to pull her into a darkness she fears. Every one of them, either a wolf hating the fact that they were turned, others just desperate, giving up because their packs have been broken, hiding away in town hoping to live their life normally. But somehow they all ended up hurting somebody, hurting a human who was innocent.