La chamarra apareció fuera del módulo cerrado. El hombre lobo de Chapultepec la sacó por la ventana

When Chapultepec Forest closes its gates, the city's noise begins to fade among the trees. Iván had worked in the park for years. He knew every path, every fence, and every sound the animals made after dark. That's why he knew something was wrong when the leaves began to move in a straight line within the forest… as if a huge creature were walking without trying to hide. Then the marks appeared on the metal. A bent fence. Four scratches too high to belong to a dog. Impossible footprints in the mud. And a jacket that someone had carefully pulled out through the window of a locked booth. The werewolf wasn't lost in Chapultepec. It was observing. Learning the employees' schedules, the park entrances, and how to approach silently. But the most terrifying thing wasn't discovering that it had been living among the visitors for months… It was realizing that it had finally found a way out. 🌕 What would you have done if you heard their breathing on the other side of the door? Let us know in the comments which city or state in Mexico you're watching this story from.