The Beast of 1977 (Book 1)

Chapter 19

"What time is it?" Linus moaned while driving all too slowly down the desolate highway on a day that was nearing noontime.

Fitzpatrick looked out at the passing farmland scenery and asked, "Does it really matter?"

Linus must have sighed at least three to four times since leaving the house. The man's entire body felt as if it were carrying a load of bricks tied to his heels. No matter what, he just couldn't get the fog out of his brain.

"It's hard to believe that this thing hiked almost three miles away just to eat more people."

Stirring awake from his dull stupor, Linus glanced over and grunted, "Huh?"

"I said, I can't believe the thing hiked three miles just to eat more people." Fitzpatrick replied a bit louder.

"Yeah," Linus sighed again."

"You gotta be kidding me." Alan griped.

"Whaddya mean?"

"What's with all the damn sighing? You sound like my wife whenever she wants sex from me?"

Linus shrugged and said, "We just wrapped up a five and a half month kidnapping investigation, and you're asking what's with all the sighing?"

"For Christ's sake," Alan grumbled, "it's not the first kidnapping we've ever covered."

Linus didn't bother to look over at his partner, instead, he gazed upwards into the grey, brooding sky. "What would make a person do all of that, Al?"

"Do what?"

"Kidnap, rape and kill. He even raped the guys, for God's sake." Linus shook his head in shame. "I'm sitting here trying to figure out what sort of twisted event in this man's life could have brought him to such a point."

"Who knows?" Alan groaned. "He obviously had some kind of sick fetish that needed to be fulfilled. You mentioned it yourself back at the TV station."

"And the smell," Linus lamented. "How can any normal human being tolerate having all those dead bodies in that house and not become sick themselves?"

"After a while, even the most perverted person becomes accustomed to his or hers perversion. The man was obviously tormented."

Bruin only scanned the grazing land that passed by at 33 mph.

"I wonder if Gloria saw—

"That's enough!" A frustrated Fitzpatrick hollered.

A momentary quiet took place inside the car before Linus again sighed and said, "I suppose you're gonna tell me that I'm feeling sorry for myself, right?"

"No, it's not that." Fitzpatrick huffed. "You're shitting bricks because after all these months someone or something else got that fucker before you could. We all wanted to plug a bullet in the guy, but we missed out."

Linus rolled his eyes in the other direction, hoping that he could possibly ignore his partner's rant, but it seemed that the more he tried to focus on other matters, Gloria's pale, terrified image would cross his path in stunning full color.

"Whaddya think?" Fitzpatrick looked over.

"Think about what?"

said about the fur. Do you believe

"I can't see wolves tearing through a wall like a wrecking ball. Maybe it's

zoo," Fitzpatrick chuckled. "If I ever see the thing that could eat the way that fucker did last night,

Linus actually wanted the creature to materialize inside his mind, but he had to sift through the dead bodies first before he could even place the image

"A wolf," Fitzpatrick sniggered. "I swear that Brice gets

asking, "You don't think

I don't like the kid, it's just that...well, he's a kid." Alan tossed up his hands. "An Ivy league, smarty

"Are you trying to say that

to play it like my

at the speedometer to notice for the very first time that he was

"Damn kids are taking our

"Is that

"No, I also hope I get home in time this evening to watch

laughing, but he restrained himself as a semi-truck roared past them on

"I was thinking about

few moments before Fitzpatrick said anything. "It's a shame that you have to actually think

to say this, but I

"I can handle O'Dea, in small doses, mind

Once more, a drowning silence took place inside the cruiser. For

"Did you catch the

one," Linus glanced strangely

"The black lady," Fitzpatrick

"Oh yeah, she

"I can see you with a black

Linus grinned...and drove

brick house. Without uttering a single word, they climbed out

"Good afternoon, guys." The officer greeted as he placed the radio back into the holster inside the car. "Long time no see." He shook both Linus and

"How are you, Phelps?"

the house to his right. "We got six dead bodies. A mother, father and their four daughters. The mother was found in the living room. Her entire skull was cracked wide open. The father was found in the basement with his guts lying all

even got the

and ten," Phelps chocked. "Something just...just tore its way through the bedroom door and

found them?" Linus asked while zipping up his

right across the street. She and the mother have coffee every morning. Can you imagine finding this, of

and watched as

the bedroom." Phelps murmured. "You can hardly take two steps without...it's like something from out of one of these

to see what we're dealing with." Linus said while glancing nervously over at

"I heard

"It was more like we found what was left of him." Fitzpatrick snickered. "But, as it

way here." Phelps rubbed his face in weariness. "It broke in through a basement

on Phelps' shoulder and sympathetically

losing your own son. This is all his mother needs right now. Does anyone know what did all of this? A bear

night, right after he got through with his last victim, something

forensics, doesn't believe it's a bear." Fitzpatrick added.

"Come inside and take a look at this." Phelps said as he stepped away from his cruiser and led

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