Tales From the Sticky Dragon

The Wolfman's assistant is a young man in a tweed vest. He offers Wolfman a drink but she only talks more and clumps of fur grow along her body. Her coughing quickly turns to violent hacking and she collapses to the ground writhing in a matted mess of fur. The crowd begins murmuring. Murderers! Who? Murderers! What? Boo! Are they talking about us? A slump moustache-y old man wearing a cough uniform runs on stage armed with a hand crossbow revolver. Nobody move. Is that your old under arrest? Is that my crossbow? You'll have to find out on the next episode of Tales from the Sticky