“So... who do you think killed Marvin?” asked Waterhen, the two us watching the townspeople file out of the interviewing station. ”I’m quite not sure.” I said. I had my suspicions, but after interviewing everyone there was still not a clear killer. “If there is one thing I am sure of though, it wasn’t the wolf.” “Why’s that? He looked pretty suspicious to me. ” “Remember how Marvin’s ear was the only thing found at the crime site? Well, it had been cut off perfectly. The wolves’ teeth are way too jagged to perform a cut that clean. Marvin’s ear was mostly likely cut off by something very sharp, like a beak.” I said. “So I am guessing you think the owl killed Marvin?” said Waterhen. “Yep, but I still don’t have enough proof to have …show more content…
“The wolf told me that he had been friends with Marvin. Has there ever been a fight between the two? Besides the altercation on the night of the murder?” Warterhen asked. “Well, we never saw them fight. At the same time though, they never seemed to be the best of friends. Jeffery and I, as is probably obvious by now, definitely aren’t friends with the wolf.” replied Milton. I looked at the two of them. They seemed absolutely sure it was the wolf that killed their brother. I did notice however that both of them did look a tad nervous, Milton more so then Jeffery. He kept fidgeting in his seat and every once in a while tap his hoof on the ground. I understood why they might be sad, but why would they be nervous if they had had nothing to do with the crime? It was getting dark, so I thought Watrerhen and I should make our leave. “We best be leaving now. Thank you for your time.” I said, getting up and moving toward the front door. Warterhen followed behind me. “Oh, well alright then. I wish you luck on finding the killer.” said Jeffery, quickly closing the door behind us. “Got anything out of that Sherlock?” asked Waterhen, as we walked down the pathway. “Hmm, I found it peculiar that they didn’t really seem to want to find their brothers killer. Sure, they had given us information, but didn’t it feel like they were holding back something?” I said. “Yeah, I guess. Do you think it was them that killed Marvin?” “I have a feeling they had something
"I think a reasonable belief would be that his father got killed and then subsequently he shoots and kills these four people," the commander said. "Does he do that randomly? I mean only he can answer that question. I wouldn't suspect he would just pick four random people on the street. That wouldn't make sense to me."
“The two enemies stood glaring at one another for a long silent moment. Each had a rifle in his hand, each had hate in his heart and murder uppermost in his mind.” Being in the forest had caused Georg and Ulrich to meet face to face with murder on each others mind. “Who are they? asked Georg quickly. Straining his eyes to see what the other would gladly not have seen. Wolves.” Again because they were in the forest and were yelling for their men to hear them, wolves appear in front of them. Which was a huge danger between new friends, Ulrich and Georg. The forest setting caused huge pros and cons to Ulrich and Georg. They first had murder on their mind, then became friends. However, wolves had answered their calls instead of their men, after being trapped under a
The wolf stopped just inches away from Todrick. Suddenly sirens erupted around the corner and swarmed around Todrick and the wolf. The wolf quickly turned his attention to the cars that screeched to a stop. Men in padded uniforms stepped out with weapons that ordinary police officers didn’t carry around. Todrick got up quickly, “Sir step away we have animal control here ready to put this beast down.” Todrick quickly stepped in front of the wolf, unaware of how close he was until he felt the hot breath down his back. “Wait, don’t shoot!” Todrick called out holding up both of his hands. “I know this is all out of the ordinary
Another voice cut in. “Must’ve been those tree huggers we ransacked a couple nights ago.”
that the wolves could defend themselves, but nevertheless it is not known if they are going to live, it could be that they die "The idiot chatter" of the man indicates the horrible end that they will suffer.
“So yeah, some people may have been approached to discuss the plan -it wasn’t us.”
“I am hungry.” The Wolf cried, licking the last of the boy’s blood from his jowls. “I want to feed again.”
Nodding in reply we start walking out of the house, quickly picking up Crookshanks. "We're taking my truck. Mom and Dad left, Matt took Yogi, and I'm left with you, Kyle, and Alex."
“Now you wait a minute. I’m not done. He had a ski cap and I couldn’t see the color of his hair. He was a big guy and ran that way,” She said, pointing towards the street leading to the river.
“No Sir, I’m sure it's them wolfs again” he said worried, while the chief looked at me with hate.
“Who’s they?” he wanted to know. “Who, specifically, do you think is trying to murder you?”
“But Karl, I would love to have you by myside on the field of battle and I probably won’t trust the other soldiers in my regiment.” Heinrich looks away at a deer in the distance, while saying this.
‘’I was busy saving innocent people, I thought you'd be impressed.’' Katherine teased, with her cheeky smile still on show. A disapproving tone of voice was something she was used to and even though she could tell that the hunter was a little annoyed at her, the doppleganger couldn't help but find it cute that he cared. ‘’Almost, but theres something you need to see first.’’ Katherine nodded over towards the old barn, she made her way over and looked inside.
“We go to the library!” Chase informed him as they walked. “Check out some old newspapers from Atlanta. Zero in on the date this man was supposed to have gotten killed,” he looked Sylvester in the eye to see if he had caught on to his plan, and he continued. “And see if they can tell us what really did happen up there, or what the Atlanta Police department had to say about the man they claimed you killed, Understand?”
I just rolled my eyes and followed as he made for the first door in the hall. “For the last time, I’m not smoking with you.”