The wild wolf

Sarah
I didn't believe that. I just couldn't. It was insane, so goddamned insane! He was completely out of mind. Such things as werewolves didn't exist. But still, he seemed so convinced... I decided to put an end to it and to listen to him. Maybe that he was really something, and if I didn't listen to him I could regret it. I sat on the bed like he asked me and I looked right in his eyes. He took a deep breath.
"Okay, first, when I'll get out of the bathroom, I want you to stay calm. Even in my wolf form, I am present and I won't hurt you."
He was about to say something else but I stopped him.
"How can you be a werewolf? Those things were invented in books. Not in reality!"
"Sarah. First, the first book written on werewolves was based on reality. Second, I got proofs for you."
Without saying anything else, he turned away ans went to the bathroom. I waited for one or two minutes and then, I looked at the facts. I could go now and leave a maybe crazy man in this room, or I could see something incredible and stay here.