[center][i][color=ed1c24][b][h1]Natasha Jackson[/h1]

Location: Red Lake Hospital

Interacting with: No one right now.[/b][/color][/i][/center]

Tasha had slowly driven her camper towards the town of Red Lake. She was the one closest to the area and had gotten the news about the attack not as fast as she should have, but the hunter network wasn’t perfect. They just couldn’t be at all places with their limited numbers. Now she was headed over to Red Lake to assert the dangers and evaluate if it indeed was a werewolf attack. In case it proved to be such, she was going to have to purge the beasts from this place.

 Now that the town was in range of her sight, she smiled at herself with anticipation. Tasha couldn’t wait to get the hunt started. She needed to feel the rush of adrenaline, to hear the panicked sounds of her pray as they feel the fear of their victims approach them as the Reaper.

 A few minutes later she had reached the edge of the town and slowly started to search for a parking lot, where she could park her camper. It wasn’t the best of vehicle, especially since she preferred muscle cars and off road suited jeeps, but a camper was a must for almost all hunters. It provided mobile shelter and what’s more enough space to store all the needed tools for her trade. 

 Slowly and surely she found a BnB where she could park her camper. Quickly doing so, before she went to the reception to pay the rent to one of the rooms for a few days. Tasha planned to mostly use her camper to stay, but it was nice to have the comfort of a room for a little while also. With that done, she returned to her camper and checked her equipment. Making sure her knife was secured in her sleeve, where she kept it in a special sheath. She also carried a few other trinkets in addition to a small gun hidden in her right boot.

 With everything prepared, she exited her vehicle, activated the alarm and locked it up. She was now walking towards the clinic. Tasha planned to pose as a reporter from out of town, working for a news site. She was going to go, ask a few things and gleam as much information as she can. Names and any other details were going to be of great help. Also with the full moon approaching, she was going to have a great time tomorrow. Another benefit of walking was getting a feel for the positioning of buildings and directions.

 Eventually after a enjoyable walk around town, Natasha finally reached the clinic of this town. It was… not the smallest one Tasha had seen ever, she was at least going to give it that. With a confident pace, she walked inside, making a quick check of the surrounding, locating any possible sources of information. 

 Right away she noticed a nurse that was going to do nicely.[color=ed1c24]” Excuse me, miss. Can I have a moment of your time, if possible?”[/color] She asked with a refreshing smile on her face and happy voice.[color=ed1c24]” I’m a reporter for ‘Actualities’, we are a small news site. I’ve been wondering if you could point me to someone whom I can talk about the recent wolf attack?”[/color] She asked, pulling a small notepad and a pen to write things down.