/ / / Jenny \ \ \
"Hello?" The male voice on the other end of the phone said.
"Hi Scott, it's Jenny," she said, she looked out the window but Callum was definitely gone for now.
"Hey Jenny, what can I do for you?"
"One of…" she didn't like to think his name let alone say it but it had to be done. "Ben's friends got back to me. He recognised the photo, well more the description of what she had done I suppose. A woman he ran into a year or so ago. He's not sure it's the same woman, her name was Sarah and she had a grudge against hunters but she definitely wasn't a werewolf."
"Did he have any more information about her?" Jenny could hear the hope in Scott's voice and she found that she was sad to be disappointing him.
"All he knew was her first name, Sarah but he does have a photo, terrible quality but if you show it to Lydia and…Tim?"
"Tom, that's brilliant Jenny, thank you."
"I'll email it to you. Listen, if you find her."
"I will call you, I promise. You have just as much of a reason to want her caught as we do, more I suppose. I'm not letting her get away and if you want to help we want your help."
"Thanks, listen I better go; I'm not sure how long Callum's going to be out."
"Of course. Watch you back she might come after the two of you as well."
"I will."
"I'll call you if we find anything," Scott said.
"Thanks Scott, bye."
"Bye."
Jenny hung up the phone and found her laptop to send the photo. She had experience with werewolves but at every turn this pack seemed different. They were less like the horror story that had attacked her sister Mary and more like the very people they had always claimed to be. The Morgans were amazing people but the more time she spent with Scott, with this pack, the less sure she was that all werewolves were bloodthirsty monsters.