The worry of Little Red Riding Hood's mother escalated when she saw pillars of smoke rise through the trees. "What has become of my daughter?" she asked.

Suddenly a sound filled the air, which penetrated the mother's very core. It was the howl of a wolf.

The old woman draped in the black cloak looked up towards the smoke and sighed.

"And thus we see," she began. "That once trapped within the forest, there remaineth none who can escape the gaping jaws of the Wolf."