30: Escape

Gillow ignored her shocked expression. He could smell it. Someone had touched her closely and he needed to know who that person was. He needed to know.

"Who touched you?" He repeated forcefully.

"No one." She whined. "No one touched me."

"I can smell that someone has touched you closely. It's a distinct scent. Who is that person?"

Arda decided at this point that she was not going to be truthful because she didn't want any trouble in case he decided to go after the professor. Maybe he could smell the professor because he was a werewolf vampire. After all, the others in the pack also had that ability.

But she reminded herself that the professor had also sniffed her paper. The question was, were human scents different from the scent of werewolves? She didn't know.

Gillow narrowed his eyes at her. "Don't make me ask you again. I said, who touched you?"

She shook her head. "No one did."

His mirthless chuckle told her he didn't believe her.

"I know that someone touched you." He declared, rel