Lobo
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Chapter 1
The cold chilled her to the bone, her stream of tears lost amongst the endless rain. Casey stood at the graves of her fallen friends and swore that the monsters that did this would pay. Just two days ago they'd all been having fun at the beach, laughing and joking and partying. She couldn't fathom why she had been spared, she wished she hadn't. Her friends were dead and it was all because of these monsters.
It started innocently enough, there had been a few reports of shark attacks near the shore, and two drownings. The beach was closed and some local cops patrolled the area to make sure no one sneaked in. Casey had resigned from the force two years ago, and her trained eye noticed a few plain clothes cops in addition to the uniforms as well as Feds and what looked like CIA. Whatever was going on it was more than just sharks. She thought it best to keep it to herself, no need to spook anyone, but she was going to be extra careful.
She returned to her friend Jason's house about five blocks north, where he and his wife Sensi were cooking. Jason was an excellent cook and the food could be smelt from half a block away. Casey reached in her pocket for the key they'd given her and got it ready. As she approached the front door, she noticed it open. That was unusual for them, immediately her cop instinct kicked in, and her eyes made a quick sweep of the area. Nothing out of the ordinary she noted. "Hello?" she spoke in the most casual tone she could muster. She pulled open her pocket knife and was prepared for whatever may come. "Hello?" she called again, this time there was an answer. "We're out back" she heard Sensi call from a distance. Casey put the knife back in her pocket and headed for the backyard.
As she got to the back she was about to say something to jay about leaving the door open, something, more precisely someone caught her eye. He was a tall man with shoulder length thick brown hair, a broad build and five o'clock shadow. She'd never seen him before but found him rather attractive
Sensi spoke again. A broad smile across her face as she introduced the two "Casey I'd like you to meet Marv". The two exchanged pleasantries. "Smells great" she said turning to Sensi looking for an excuse to avert her eyes for Marv. He was good looking but she was always weary of new people. "What are you cooking Jay?" he looked up from his grill with a wry smile and simply said "you'll see soon enough"
Jason treated everyone to a feast of grilled ham steaks, eggplant, vegetables, and ginger pineapple punch. It was a great evening. She was even getting along great with Marv and she didn't usually connect with someone so fast.
Later that night the weather began to change, sure it was that time of year and hurricane season was inevitable, but she couldn't shake a certain uneasiness. Even with the great time something about seeing those feds stuck with her. She knew her curiosity would get the best of her, after all there was a reason that her precinct had nicknamed her The Cat
The cold chilled her to the bone, her stream of tears lost amongst the endless rain. Casey stood at the graves of her fallen friends and swore that the monsters that did this would pay. Just two days ago they'd all been having fun at the beach, laughing and joking and partying. She couldn't fathom why she had been spared, she wished she hadn't. Her friends were dead and it was all because of these monsters.
It started innocently enough, there had been a few reports of shark attacks near the shore, and two drownings. The beach was closed and some local cops patrolled the area to make sure no one sneaked in. Casey had resigned from the force two years ago, and her trained eye noticed a few plain clothes cops in addition to the uniforms as well as Feds and what looked like CIA. Whatever was going on it was more than just sharks. She thought it best to keep it to herself, no need to spook anyone, but she was going to be extra careful.
She returned to her friend Jason's house about five blocks north, where he and his wife Sensi were cooking. Jason was an excellent cook and the food could be smelt from half a block away. Casey reached in her pocket for the key they'd given her and got it ready. As she approached the front door, she noticed it open. That was unusual for them, immediately her cop instinct kicked in, and her eyes made a quick sweep of the area. Nothing out of the ordinary she noted. "Hello?" she spoke in the most casual tone she could muster. She pulled open her pocket knife and was prepared for whatever may come. "Hello?" she called again, this time there was an answer. "We're out back" she heard Sensi call from a distance. Casey put the knife back in her pocket and headed for the backyard.
As she got to the back she was about to say something to jay about leaving the door open, something, more precisely someone caught her eye. He was a tall man with shoulder length thick brown hair, a broad build and five o'clock shadow. She'd never seen him before but found him rather attractive
Sensi spoke again. A broad smile across her face as she introduced the two "Casey I'd like you to meet Marv". The two exchanged pleasantries. "Smells great" she said turning to Sensi looking for an excuse to avert her eyes for Marv. He was good looking but she was always weary of new people. "What are you cooking Jay?" he looked up from his grill with a wry smile and simply said "you'll see soon enough"
Jason treated everyone to a feast of grilled ham steaks, eggplant, vegetables, and ginger pineapple punch. It was a great evening. She was even getting along great with Marv and she didn't usually connect with someone so fast.
Later that night the weather began to change, sure it was that time of year and hurricane season was inevitable, but she couldn't shake a certain uneasiness. Even with the great time something about seeing those feds stuck with her. She knew her curiosity would get the best of her, after all there was a reason that her precinct had nicknamed her The Cat