Breakfast at Emily's was uneventful. The men ate a lot and she helped Emily clean up. Paul was talking to Sam at the end so she stood there and waited for him to finish.

"Hey, Sam has asked me to do something for him so I'll catch up with you later. If you go down that path, the second house on the left you should find Billy Black. He'll talk to you about the legends." Paul said.

"Oh okay, I'll see you later then." Adelaide said.

She headed out the door and walked down the path. She made a point to add in a description of the reservation to her notes to add to her report. She was lost in the beauty of the reservation before she realized she had no idea which house was the second one. She picked the one that she thought was the second... but she wasn't quite sure and knocked on the door. A man opened the door.

She smiled warmly, "hi my name is Adelaide, I'm working with Washington state to document Native American legends. Would you be willing to be interviewed and contribute to the project?"

The man grunted and held open the door. Adelaide walked in, she was immediately hit with the smell of alcohol. She wanted to vomit but found a small cleaner spot to sit.

"Do you mind if I record our session?"

"Go ahead," he grunted as he fell onto the couch. He kicked up his feet up on the couch and looked her up and down. Adelaide felt him undressing her with his eyes.

"Um, when were you first told about the legends?" Adelaide asked.

She tried to act professional.

"No," he said.

"Excuse me?" Adelaide asked.

"I'll tell you the one legend you need to know. The third wife," he looked at her for a reaction.

Adelaide remained silent.

"The whoever guy that could turn into a wolf," he hiccuped, "and he imprinted on his third wife because he never aged and she was special. Nothing else mattered in the world but her, and it killed her. And you need to leave before you die," he swung his feet and stood up shakily. "I want you to get out of my house and leave the reservation."

He took a few shaky steps towards her and placed his hand on the table next to her. She could see his bloodshot eyes and smell the alcohol on his breath. She was frozen in fear. The door slammed open.

"Hello son," he said turning away from her and standing straight up.

Adelaide looked around the man's body and saw Paul standing there in shock.

"Adelaide, what are you doing here?" He said between gritted teeth.

"I was just telling her about the legends boy."

"Get away from her." Paul said.

Adelaide started putting the pieces together, "it was you from yesterday," she said slowly.

Paul took several strides and reached Adelaide, he pushed the other man away and grabbed Adelaide by the wrist. He dragged her out of the house.

"Paul, please you're hurting me."

"What do you mean he's the one from yesterday?" Paul asked briskly.

Adelaide could barely keep up with him, it felt like Paul was going to pull her arm out of its joint.

"The man, the man who attacked me and threw the glass at me." Adelaide said, "Paul please, tell me what's going on."

Paul started trembling, uncontrollably shaking. He whipped her around to face him, Adelaide was in instant pain. She let out a cry as a sudden hand hit her in the chest. She went flying backwards as Paul disappeared in front of her eyes. He was replaced by a wolf.