Buffy reloaded, hearing the next dart click into the chamber and shot the struggling animal a second time. The tranquilizers she used were strong enough for the werewolves back in Sunnydale but they worked instantly. When the wolf didn't go down immediately, the slayer decided she wasn't taking any chances. No way to tell what sort of healing factor these creatures have.
Buffy looked at Sam's leg. She barely allowed herself to frown.
"Come on, help me get it back to my place."
Buffy wasn't quite able to process the consequences of Sam being bit. It was easier to keep busy and deal later. The wolf was asleep now, but they had to make sure it wouldn't hurt anyone else.