Teen Wolf
„We might not make it out in time,“ the sheriff said, trying to angle his knee better but the pain was unforgiving. They were trapped and his knowledge of this werewolf business too fresh to assess the situation acceptably. Derek was pale and panting beside him, half lying half sitting, clearly in agony.
“They will find us, they can trace us,” Derek pressed out, his voice not himself anymore. Jim looked unsure. “I don´t know, son,” willing to give Derek the benefit of the doubt.
“They need to hurry…” Derek passed out. Jim didn´t know if there was hope left.