Marilynd frowned, she never saw herself as a giant, or a freak.<b>Well I'm so sorry but I have to tell you I am human, a hundred percent.</b>she growled, standing straight again and looking around.<i>What the hell is his problem?</i>Marilynd sighed frustratedly, her thin fingers glued to her forehead.<b>How should I know, I'm not associated with giant canines.</b>the woman lifted her golden eyes to Jack. Whether he was upset or not he had no right to blow up on her. A strange sound came from overhead; like a clicking. Marilynd looked up, a lady with a crossbow crouched on an apartment ladder.<b>Fuck, there you go idiot; your hunter.</b>she glared at the man as if the day couldn't get any worse.