8.30AM, Outside the police station. "Wow, Muldy, I can't believe you were right. This certainly was an F-Xile. But theres one thing I dont understand." "What's that Scouldy?" "How do you expain the thumbnail marks on the homeless man's eyes?" "Huh?" "Well, I noticed them and thats why I thought it was him. It's a form of defence." "Oh...I never thought about that." "So that old man could have had some part in this and we just let him go free?!" "...Geah" "Great, just great." "At least that mouse cant hurt anybody else" "But that man could be the one that provoked its behaviour!!" "Well he doesnt have that mouse anymore, Scouldy" "He could find another one" "Crap" A dumpster, somewhere far away. "Thats it little mousey, keep going. Then we can kill, kill, KILL!!" "*Squeeking made by mouse. We think she said yay*" |
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