Otto pov:
I stood in the middle of the police station, my eyes scanning the room as I listened to one of my police officers. He looked pale and worried, his eyes darting back and forth as he spoke.
"Sir, we have reason to believe that the beast is about to attack the police barracks," he said, his voice shaking slightly
I raised an eyebrow, folding my arms across my chest. "And what makes you think that?"
"We received a tip from a reliable source, sir," he replied, his eyes never leaving mine. "We have reason to believe that the beast is angry and looking for revenge."
I shook my head, a small smile playing at the corner of my mouth. "The barracks are more secure than ever before," I said confidently. "I highly doubt the beast would be foolish enough to try and attack us here.
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