Among the police who had arrived to secure the area at the edge of the forest was a young lady officer with upswept black hair and bright blue eyes. She spotted a badly-injured cop being helped off, and judging from the wound, she was quite sure of what was responsible for it. None of her colleagues knew of her double life. As far as they were concerned, she was new to the force with much to learn. That wound, it looked like the work of a werebeast. There was no way those who had seen it happen would still not believe that these things existed. She took a glance into the forest, thinking about the dangers that lurked there. She only wished that she had arrived at the scene earlier to see what it had been like, though, now it seemed that she'd be busy once night fell.