The race for aid and protection...
Quickly you get yourselves together and carry Jason with you and make a break for the hotel where Doc runs inside and picks up the keys for his car. You get into the cars and head for town in the hope to find some medical attention for your friend ath the Sheriff's Office, since all Ross can offer is some first aid without any decent medical supplies.
Now racing through the moon-lit snowy landscape in your vehicle you head for town, desperate for medical supplies and some protection. Coming screeching to a halt in front of the sheriff’s office, you four get out and carry Jaon's lifeless body inside. There you face a surprised sheriff and deputy.
Good evening to you to, what is it thi...... What the HELL happened to him?..... Ic.... a damn bear huh.... hmm.. %@$^@... I'll call some guys to put that damn thing down... where did you spot it.. aha.. there it attacked you? I see.. well you made it a long way then, I'm impressed.. that damned bear will meet it's end tonight I can assure you of that. But first we gotta help this friend of yours.. Jason.. ah ok...
Willheim sits back down at his desk and picks up the phone, he looks up at Dumont, who's still leaning against the town map.
Sean... are you still standing there? Get that medical equipment from the squad car, and I mean NOW! Are you blind? That man is seriously injured and their have been enough death around here. It's gonna stop tonight with us killing that damn bear but first you get your lazy ass out there so we can help this poor fellow. So get going!
The Sheriff looks down agian and starts dialing a number while Deputy Dumont opens the door and steps out into the night. The door hangs open for a moment and an icy breeze blows into the office. A moment later, Dumont’s bloody, lifeless body flies back in through the front window. Dumont has been torn open from throat to abdomen, and broken ribs just from his shattered chest like bleached fingers.
The sheriff staggers to his feet, gaping at his deputies body along with five shocked investigators who are standing nailed to the ground with fear... Only a moment later a hairy beastial form—half man, half wolf—crashes through the office’s front window and tears through the desk as it moves in for another kill.
While the werewolf latches its jaws onto the sheriff, who dies in a gurgle before the onslaught of this unleashed terror, the investigators find themselves trapped in the small office.
Seeking a way out of this tight spot James makes a run for the broken front window and leaps over a fallen chair, through the window and runs for his life. The rest of you however find their only exit cut off now and can do nothing more then wait for a seemingly unavoidable death…
Frantically looking around for a way to survive this mess, which was supposed to be a vacation, Ray spots the prison cell keys on the remaining half of the front desk and an idea crosses his mind...
So what you gonna say when you get to the sheriffs?
Taking the hint ok, but the wrong way... ok.... but this is just 180 degrees in the wrong direction haha 
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