Alice sat alone in her workshop or the garage of the packs house, mumbling to herself as she was cobbling together some experimental equipment she thought how it was ironic that months ago she was getting ready to build things to contain supernatural beings and now she is building things to help them since she was now one of them. the whole incident was still fresh in her mind, how she was attacked and changed into a werewolf, she had no idea who it was so she did not trust any one from the pack that took her in when she was still feral. 

not paying attention she hit her pinky finger with her hammer and gave out a loud cry of pain followed by some curses.