[Open] Thinking Too Hard

[GEORGIA MICHELLE ROTH]

There had been rumors about Luna Cove the small island off the coast of the beach. Luna Cove was owned by a very rich and man by the name of Dr. Johnathan Tate. It was a place everyone was always trying to sneak out to and live. From the pictures that were released to the public it showed nothing but lush forests and untouched beaches. Boats would move back and forth from the mainland loading and unloading boxes and people. It was known however that a small psychiatric hospital was on the island that apparently had some "life changing" forms of therapy. Georgia had once over heard a women saying that it was robbery that the doctor wouldn't open the island to anyone other then those too crazy enough to enjoy it. The strange thing was no one really asked twice about Luna Cove, and those that dare ventured out would be stopped dead in their tracks. This was Jamerson Falls own person Area 51.

From the cliff you could make out the small little spec of an island that had grown bigger as each story and rumor was spread throughout Jamerson Falls. Georgia's eyes tried hard to see a little further but even with her heightened senses she could only make out a small white boat tottering on the rough waves by the shores. Not a whole not had been going on and she supposed that because of that, people wanted to talk about something. Naturally their attention would shift from murders to the forbidden island of Luna Cove. A slight sigh escaped her lips as she thought about killing a few more bloodsuckers before the night was over. A few bodies had been found by bars and that only really meant one thing. Vampires had a horrible habit of picking on the weak when they got lazy. A few roits had broken out over the days about the lack of rights vampires had. Other protests centered around the fact that these monsters were wolves and sheep clothing. Although Geogria didn't appreciated the metaphor she did agree that the vamps had to go.

Getting up from the rock she had been sitting on she scanned the area for anyone that happened to be near by. She couldn't help but get the strange feeling that she was being watched and there is only so much she could do when the moon wasn't full. Her fingers wrapped tightly around the stake that she was holding as she decided to make her way back to the pack house. She hoped that whoever happened to be near by won't mess with a were holding a stake.