You move back north, carefully closing the door to contain the smoke.
Pulling out your gun, you turn west, only to find mister werewolf sitting in the doorway snarling at you!
You fire a quick shot, straight to the heart, the silver bullet just a blur in the air.
The werewolf sinks to the ground, dead.
You peer threw the west door and see where the werewolf was laying.
That was just too easy, you think to yourself.
Then your shoulder sends out a spike of pain and the thing in your leg drops out, sending up a wave of blood.