The next few days were less eventful than when Wren had been away. He was in his office on the base, reviewing what had been discovered while he was gone. Whatever the creature had been at his home was not listed in anything he could access. Lindsay had described it as a cat, dog, and hyena mix, and she was not far off. The big questions were: where did it come from, and how did it get there?
As he continued to review the information he had collected, he heard a knock on his door. Without waiting for a reply, Randy came into the room, breathless, holding papers in his hand.
“I’m sorry for barging in, Agent Gold, but you need to see this. It is the full analysis of the stomach contents from the necropsy of that thing that was at your house,” Randy said, barely catching his breath.
“And t
