Inira clicked a button on her key chain and the SUV chirped. The doors unlocked and the interior light came on. She opened the door and slid the fax out of her pocket as she slid her butt into the seat. As of yet she had not looked at who she was chasing or where she was going. All of her state of the art equipment was in the vehicle anyway. She had a computer with satellite internet connection, GPS, a cell phone and even a dvd player for when she wanted to torture her captives with a showing of Walt Disney’s Bambi. The front seat was separated from the back by a cage. The cage could be narrowed to consist of just the back seat or the rest of the vehicle and had contained almost every angry creature one could imagine, some dead ones too.<br/><br/>She logged on to the internet and immediately her mail popped up. Within a few clicks information about her prey loaded and scrolled onto the screen. Alias Unknown… There were blurry images of the wereform of the guy in video ripping someone to shreds. She found it odd that there were no human picture of the guy. But it was his wrap sheet that gave her pause. She knew the names of the last 5 people he was credited with killing. They were all hunters like her. His last known location was in Layfaette, LA three hours ago. That gave him plenty of time to reach Mire and to find her if he knew where she was. This house belonged to her grandmother and she had no mail come here but her instincts would not let her rule out that the rogue was targeting her rather than running from the law<br/><br/>She grabbed her night vision goggles from the glove compartment and put them on. Common sense told her to turn on the truck    and get the hell out until she could meet the prey on terms that she set. However she was not the type to run, nor did she want this thing taking out any of his frustrations on her distant neighbors. She turned off everything in the car and attached a small but powerful flashlight to her belt and got out the vehicle. She shut the door with normal force. If he were watching her he would already know she was in the car. Their confrontation would be when he got tired of toying with her… if he had managed to find her. If he had not then she would use the woods to her advantage and wait for him to show. From shadow to darker shadow she made her way to the forest that surrounded her home.<br/><br/>As she slowly made her way into the woods she scanned the area for tale tale sighs of what animal activity was in the area. She had never hunted a lycanthrope in the woods. But she was smart enough to know that one did not hunt a wolf, the wolf hunted you. It was her hope that this werewolf didn’t know much about wolves.<br/>