Chapter 25. Unexpected

[Route 9]

Detective White stepped out of his patrol car and slammed shut the door behind him. His hand slightly placed on his service revolver, he slowly walks into the woods. He is eager for answers. Not quite long he began to scan his eyes around the trees for a clue as he pays attention to every bit of sound.

He recalled on the night he visited this same place, he heard the wolf’s howl even though at that time he thought it was the mountain wolfs but it was beginning to make sense to him that the howling he heard that night was that of a werewolf.

He slowly approached the same tree Jack’s truck crashed into. With his eyes fixed on the tree, he couldn’t walk further because behind the tree was a swamp of alligators. The only sound that pierced into his ears was the psithurism sound of the woods.

“I need to cover more ground if I must find a clue.”

Detective White seems eager to fin