Of course she wasn't just carrying what she had in the bag. She got her hand cannon unloaded like a pro in all of half a second. Why the hell had I ever thought she was some dumb blond reporter?
Ellen came out to lay down the rules for our date and I kept my face stoic as ever. "No ma'am, you don't." Seemed like the only answer she was going to take as she nodded and went back in, guess she wasn't crazy about her daughter being the wild woman hunter of the west.
"Your Mom is nice." We got in the car and she seemed content to wait the ride out until we got to the plane. "So this Sam guy has all the info on werewolves huh?"