Santiago once saw a werewolf on TV that scared him. Hairy. Eyes red. Long crooked arms and legs. Lots of snarling. Santiago howled at the moon to fool the werewolves into thinking he was one of them. Werewolves don’t hurt their own kind, he believed. I massage my stump. I had an arm-tail once, I tell Santiago. This is where it was. I think you would’ve liked it.
