Back at the camp, the ladies sat on a bed inside a room. The room was quite spacious with three beds within.
Tracy and Hannah were the only ones in currently.
"You're right. I didn't want anyone to know." Tracy said with a sad tone as she looked down.
"Being a werewolf and all isn't all as amazing as it sounded back then..." Tracy said as she looked at the ground.
"Because of what happened that time... With Omer?" Hannah said with a sigh. "I knew that you didn't want anyone to know, so I just told Dexter that I was the wolf."
"Thanks. That's a part of me that I don't want. But it's inescapable, another full moon is coming up next month." Tracy's fingers were visibly shaking and Hannah held her close.
"Don't worry, we'll get through it together. We could even start seeing how you can control it." Hannah suggested but Tracy just shook her head.
"No. No, no, no. I always loose control." Tracy refused and Hannah sighed.