Punkers decide to sleep in a big pile made of blankets, clothes, towels, and other such things, for lack of a nearby mattress store. The wolves can happily join it.

Angie is happy to serve as a living hot water bottle.

Fine, fine, snuggle.

The next morning, Angie is pretty eager to proceed with her vampire blood liberation scheme.

The "target" is playing in the snow with a bunch of other kids. Her punker contacts have come through on some information about her - calm and serious, cares about rules, is a country farmer girl, likes sport-things for fun.

She sounds like a good werewolf. Angie has decided to simply approach her. The fact she's wearing winter clothing might throw Gren off as to her identity. 

She skips over to her and slaps some snow on her back.

"Hi!"

"OOF! ...Do I know you?"

"Nah, new in town. Name's Marie."

"Well, howdy. Except wait a minute, you're that wolf type, aren't you?"

"...No."

"Well, I don't much appreciate the snow. Too damn cold out to get your clothes wet."

"Oh, yeah, so chilly."

Gren glances at Angie's clothes - summer clothes - and gives her a skeptical look.

"...I got it wrong, didn't I?"

She suddenly shifts to her wolf form, and knocks Grenda off her feet, speeding away with her on top.

Shouting and screaming won't do much good - her phone is lying in the snow over there so that won't do much good either.

"Rude!"

Soon they are at the Secret Lair of Kidnapping the double punkers set up outside the city, where Angie's favourites are waiting to tie Gren up.

Gren makes a big show of not surrendering. She doesn't flail around, but she's not cooperating.

And also not responding to the double punkers trying to provoke her, instead just glaring at Angie.

"Gotcha!"

"Yep. You did."

"Don't worry, we just need your friend to give us some blood."

That gets to her. Gren gasps a bit, then recovers and says, "Miss, there's being mean an' then there's just plain wrong-hearted. If you're gonna blackmail me as a hostage yer treadin' close to that line."

"Oh, don't be like that. Danny will cave easy."

"That's not my point. Go ahead and get this show over with, 'cause my objecting clearly won't change your mind. But if you do this, I'll prob'ly hate you for it."

"What's the big deal?"