"Ginger Snaps 4: Heavenless"

33. Necessities

She made sure that Ghost was out cold. She was. Good. She checked her watch. It wasn't too late, it was just three in the afternoon. She had ample time to gather up the necessities of her little trap and then move accordingly.

She picked Ghost up and got back to the front yard of the house. After retrieving some rope from the trunk of her car, she hogtied Ghost and made sure that the knots were secure. She couldn't have the little psycho run out on her.

Not a clear grasp of reality, her ass – Ghost fucking knew. There was a difference between not knowing and not accepting. Even if that wasn't the case, Ghost had clearly said the lycanthrope was after her, which made her a perfect candidate for live bait.

Of course, she'd let the wolf tear her to fucking shreds, but that was beside the point.

She rummaged through her trunk and started to mark out the necessities. Tranquillizer rifle, two spare clips, more rope, the chemicals she'd need, more rope and the will to do it – bare necessities. If she had them, she could start thinking about having the luxury of safety.