A New Home in the Country

You're lucky you're out in the country, because there's nobody around to harm. These are your thoughts as hair spreads across your body, and you remember back in 1982 when you were walking through the forest not far from here, and an animal had jumped out of nowhere and given you a good bite on the ankle before disappearing.

Your mind is intoxicated by bestial thoughts as the moon turns you into a werewolf... with a tire around its waist.