Chapter 172 - Slipping
- Ethan
- A metallic taste fills my mouth, and I cough, stumbling back. Four paws melt into two feet as my vision clears.
- Suddenly, before I can process what’s happening, a slew of scents and sounds assault me. A man yells something before he grabs my arm and thrusts it into the air. Screams mix with excited shouts. The metallic, iron scent of blood fills the air. It mixes with a heavy, sweaty musk.