Chapter ThreeWatching the forensics team, Bobby Holton remained under his umbrella, waiting for them to approach where he had found the body of the police officer.
He glanced at the dark skinned woman with short black hair being soaked by the heavy downpour, her hands clenched within the pockets of her leather jacket as she moved under the umbrella out of the rain. “This was definitely done by something we would be interested in.”
Examining the mutilated body from under the umbrella, Vicki Goodman ignored the sight of the torn flesh. “Did you identify what did this?”
“There have been reports of a pack of Adlet coming out of the sewers at night.” Bobby glanced around the park again, hoping that it could still be around here. “There was a woman here earlier, she thought something was
