Sure, I think it's a werewolf," Constable Neary says. Nike Heels
He speaks too loudly-maybe accidentally, more like accidentally on purpose-and all conversation in Stan's Barber Shop comes to a halt. It is going on just half-past August, the hottest August anyone can remember in Tarker's Mills for years, and Nike Heels
tonight the moon will be just one day past full. So the town holds its breath, waiting.
Constable Neary surveys his audience and then goes on from his place in Stan Pelky's...