Jeff was already in mixed thoughts after all the large dark man was not as intimidated as most, in fact he did not appear to be intimidated at all. This was certainly worrying however ‘Zippy’ obviously wanted to leave, and as it was Whitney could feel that sensation where he was actually influencing the situation.<br/><br/>Though they were at present not starting a fight between each other, certainly the tension was growing, even more so as the police sirens grew ever closer. Still at least it allowed the young woman to get out of the way.<br/><br/>Jack was somewhat like a terrier rather than a wolf, though in time it was likely he would grow into a larger canine, well that was if he survived long enough to have his first change.  The man he was ragging on was trying to fight off him as well couple of the dogs, but the rather filthy boy was taking the brunt of the mans fear and anger. Jack appeared to have selective deafness and was too caught up in his game to feel the blows upon him.<br/><br/>Somewhere else Cath had realised her kids were gone, and fear struck her as she started to make her way through the crowd. Heaven help the man who had hurt her children.Lucy tugged on Betty’s clothes and looked up at her with those strange blue eyes, “Ma’am …” she whispered, “Bluebell says…says there are bad men coming….worse…”<br/><br/><br/>Perhaps if the man had been just a man then the beautiful dancer that was so lythe and sensual might have managed her manoeuvre. However being this close to this person if he could be called tha,t Felicity had the sensation he was not wholly natural and instead seemed to be filled with unsavoury passions of hate and lust. She could almost smell the scent on his flesh. Was this a host body for something that was only fuelling the fires of the hatred and ignorance that was growing stronger in the area as the moments passed.<br/><br/>Certainly his grip was strong and his vile breath upon her was sickening. This creature had plans for the dusky beauty, such interesting plans.<br/><br/><br/>Meanwhile Alice was managing with a little of her special magic to avoid too much contact, as well as offering a little luck to those that might need it. As it was she never seemed to be where she might find herself in danger.<br/><br/>Emily remained for the moment in the pub, clutching her daughter, she was torn, perhaps she could help outside, but was afraid for Rosey.<br/><br/>In the hisil Alan, his daughter and Graham did as much as they were able to. (Wont desribe as at present no one is aware.<br/><br/>(OOC) Next set of posts the police will be here.)