EVELYN
The whole scenario was confusing, especially for Dad. He seemed to be looking crazy.
“We meet again, Melony.”
The man laughed. Wait a minute! What did the man just call Mum? Mel… Melony? Just like the story? Is Mum a werewolf?
“Calvin…”
Mum replied, curtly.
“Ohhhhh! You are so dead!”
“Who is this weird-looking man, Helen? And why I he calling you Melony all of a sudden?”
Daddy asked Mum.
“Eric, please just stay out of it.”
Mum cut him off.
“Hmm. I smell human blood. You went and got yourself a human family. You don't know that you're neither a werewolf nor human? You are a disgusting abomination. That's what you are.”
The man spat out. Wait! Are werewolves true?
“Hey!”
Dad interrupted.
“I don't know what drama you are acting here. I'm looking for my son. nine-year-old
