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trailing kisses down the column of her
    throat. Jac let out a low moan as the heat of his mouth stirred
    emotions buried deep inside her. Her sex was slick with moisture and
    ached with longing as he gently rocked his body against her. The
    pleasure of his cock inside her increased the erotic sensations. It
    racked her body with such passion, it was unbelievable. Then, she
    was falling, falling into pitch darkness. She let out a shout, crashing
    down onto the cold ground.
    Jac sat up, naked and cold in a dark, wooded glade. Her heart
    pounding wildly in her chest as she glanced around, terrified. Where
    was he? Before she could call out, she saw a pair of glowing, wild
    eyes peering through the dark foliage. A low snarl echoed around
    her. Run! Scrambling to her feet, Jac began to run through the trees,
    through the thick grove of bushes. The creature was hot on her trail.
    She could hear its heavy panting and the snapping of twigs and the
    swish of brush as it drew closer and closer.
    Her legs went rubbery. She lost her footing and fell, face first, onto
    the hard, cold ground. Jac rolled onto her back, just in time to see a
    black, furry creature leap into the air. Air whooshed from her lungs
    as the creature landed on top of her, its large, lupus-like face only
    inches from hers.
    Jac was scared out of her wits. A scream ripped from her throat.
    She flailed her arms, attempting to fight. Get off me!
    "Get off me!" Jac shouted, flinging the covers onto the floor. Her
    heart was racing as she sat up, looking around. Where was she? It
    took a moment to get her bearings. The room slowly came into focus.
    She was in bed, in a hotel room ... alone.
    There was no dark woods, no hideous wolf-creature attacking her.
    It was all a dream.
    "More like a nightmare," she muttered, retrieving the bedcover and
    wrapping herself in the warm, comforting material. "Damn," Jac
    cursed under her breath, curling up in the bed once again. Listening
    to her heart return to a normal pace, the nightmare gradually
    dissipated as she began to focus on the day ahead.
    "Time to get busy," she sighed, tossing the cover aside and rising
    from the bed. A manila folder lay beside her laptop bag. Jac flipped
    it open, scanning its contents. Her editor's contact had provided
    nothing more than a few transcriptions of town hall council meetings,
    a genealogical family tree and a clipping from the local newspaper.
    She scanned over the scrap of paper. It was a sighting of a half-
    man, half-wolf spotted in town on Halloween. "A werewolf on
    Halloween, huh?" Jac shook her head, slipping the news clipping back
    into the assignment folder. "I still think it's all a big farce," she
    grumbled, but decided to get down to business – but only after a
    shower and a cup of coffee. These were the two things she needed
    every morning to jumpstart her brain.

    * * * *
There was no coffee pot provided in her room and no Wi-Fi
    connection. Disgruntled, Jac decided to head out. Closing the motel
    door behind her, she noticed the sky was still cloudy and the air crisp
    and chilled. Thankfully, there hadn't been any precipitation overnight.
    Dressed casually in her Nikes, blue jeans and favorite heavy sweater,
    Jac headed to the hotel lobby. She adjusted the laptop bag over her
    shoulder and stepped into the small office to be pleasantly greeted by
    The Starlight Motel's elderly owner.
    "Good morning." She returned a grin to the gentleman behind the
    counter. She'd briefly met Mr. Campbell last night during her late
    check-in. The motel owner winked. "You're an early bird. After
    such a nerve-racking night, I'd thought you'd sleep in this morning."
    "I'm on a deadline. My boss can't wait." She gave a soft sigh then
    added, "So where can I find a Wi-Fi connection and a decent cup of
    coffee in town?"
    "Wi-Fi?" The older man had a far-away look in his eyes, then
    blinked. "Oh yeah. That's one of those internet computer hook-ups.
    Right, dear?"
    "Uh, yes sir. I need one for my