A Visitor in the Night

The orphans spoke true. There is a second werewolf, and it roams the streets of New Babbage. Last night, from my attic workshop above the Gallery, I heard a horrific sort of growl or roar. Looking outside, I saw the creature, standing upright before the Museum doors. I pursued it, with the aid of Miss Paine, but it eluded us. It was also seen by Miss Molly Underwood of the Canal District, who seemed quite shaken by her experience. I have taken steps to insure that Miss Paine will not ever be in Babbage after sunset. I will not risk her a second time. And, by god, I know the beast's human name — Jason Moriarty.