Sarah Jane was extremely afraid, this had been the same park where she had come across that monster, she still wondered if it was just from rotten food, but the more the girl thought about it the more she started to believe it was real. Usually Sarah Jane had very little fear of much; she could handle herself and had survived thus far. However whatever that thing had been in the park filled her with dread, with true terror she really did not understand how she escaped.<br/><br/>“Really Nadia I am fackin’ shit scared.” Horlicks seemed nervous too, but she was likely picking up on her owner being so anxious.  “I was ‘ere, vat fing was ere, I fort it was goin’ ta fackin’ kill me. Even after I tried ta ‘elp it.” Her face was so pale now, and somehow without the scowl and the attitude Sarah Jane looked far younger.<br/><br/>“Why are we blaady doin’ vis, I mean its fackin insane. She might look like a hairy Scooby Doo…bat vat fing was no guy in a mask, I can tell yeah vat mach.” All she wanted to know was why the fuck they were hunting monsters, it seemed so bloody stupid. They were<em> fucking monsters…</em>what chance did they have. Even if she had gone to some authority she knew she would have been locked up for drug abuse or put in a loony bin.<br/><br/>“We can’t do nuffin…can we…”<br/>