SKY
TWO WEEKS LATER…
“You know why I called you out here today.” John slammed the newspapers on his desk.
I stood with my gaze facing the other side of the room. I felt disappointed in myself. Two weeks had gone by, and there was not a single lead in the investigation; everything was an awful dead end. I thought I couldn't handle this; go back to the source, find something meaningful, and trace it to the killer. There was not even a slight clue.
There had not been any report of escaped animals; I raked through the city and scouted every forest and wildlife conservatory. I even went as far as the outskirts of the city, but not a single report on such incidents.
“I tried my best, I truly did. DNA Samples from the victims stated they were attacked by a wild animal with sharp claws; the
