Chapter 8-1

A couple hours of photography later I was sweating and uncomfortable. The heat that I had been enjoying became more intense as the day wore on and quickly took its toll on me. I was fine one minute and then two minutes later I was miserable. "I can't be out here much longer. This heat is wearing me out," I confessed. The two werewolves were enjoying their time out of the house and I felt guilty about making them follow me back to the house. Mike threw me a water bottle and a granola bar. "We'll just pack up and go home." Nikki nodded and took the strap of the camera off of her neck. "Yeah, you look beat. Sit down and we'll take care of everything." I nodded and sat down on the rocky shore. I could tell from the fatigue in my legs that I would be sore and tired tomorrow. I kept my eyes on the far side of the shoreline as I ate and drank. I spotted something on the other side of the lake when movement caught my vision. I tried to make out what it was, but it was too far away