She falls with a cry and lands hard, gasping as the claws tear into her back, ripping her shirt to ribbons. She's already rolling over as best she can to kick, claw, bite, whatever. The DVD she was returning is gone, dropped somewhere as she took to her feet.
And then the wolf creature is off her. On his hind legs and howling. Too far away to attack, but at enough of a distance she can now get up and run. Which she does... aiming for the bowling alley right ahead.