Oh shit, was all Ken thought. In a quick wand motion, he triggered the Safety Alarm. before running from the office. The deafening sound of the alarm almost burst his eardrums. In his 21 years of practise, he had to trigger it only once four years ago, when a grieving werewolve’s family began fighting each other in a family session. At least the Alarm was efficient and everybody knew it meant to evacuate the building, no questions asked.