TIME of the WEREWOLF Part 2
Steve and the nearest dog handler raced for the site supervisors Ford pickup so they could follow two alsatians, one larger strange black one, the other that had managed to pull free of its lead. As Steve crested the peak of the site access road(it was a rather large storage area not far from the base proper) the a****ls ran across the road heading for the perimeter fence and the area kept mown short for security reasons, the fence itself made of chain link and topped by wicked razor wire to...