"I said don't call them!" Elizabeth yelled at me when I picked up the phone."Why? It's a bad thing done. It'll be good for you to seek attention from them!" I yelled back. I don't know why I yelled, she was just rapped, so she had a reason to be yelling, but I? I didn't.
"NO!" This time she screamed, "I can't have them look at me. If they take Gertinald, then they'll find out about his..." She faltered. Oh great. Maybe she's come to love him? I hope not. "About him being a werewolf." She finished, uncertainly. "No, I am not!" She screamed at me.
"Of course you are. Why else would you shield him? He freaking bit you, and now," I paused trying to calm down, but not succeeding. "Now, he's rapped you! I'm calling the police. No matter what, you are now a victim."