At0micAndy

Day Four - History Arrives - part 3 He started the engine and drove the short distance to the Old Raddles Mission. There was now a circle of plastic blue and white police tape around the ground warning people ‘Police Incident – Do Not Cross’ – he crossed. “Bill” he called and stood waiting just by the tape, not wanting to compromise the scene more than he already had. A middle aged man wearing thin clear gloves and an all in one paper suit complete from hair cover to feet covers came out of the now un-padlocked and open front door. “Ah, Chris, hello. If you want to come in, I’ll get you some cover-alls.” “Depends Bill, have you got anything I need to see?” Bentley responded not feeling the need to undergo the gyrations necessary to get into a SOC scene suit unless he really had to. “No, not really. As you now, we have recovered what appears to be cat fur. There are some very old human bones in the corner, and I mean hundreds of years old, interestingly they are n...

Day Four History Arrives Part 2 When they awoke Amanda left the house walked along the lane wearing Vanessa’s dress and retrieved her own from the Mission. She had told Eldred that she ought to go back home, otherwise her mother would be worried and report her missing. “At some point my dear,” he had said, “you will need to leave your mother, and live with us. You can then be what ever shape you want and need not worry about clothes or what your mother thinks.” “But not yet,” she had replied, and gone off to collect her dress. Amanda didn’t know these people, and although she was happy to go along with them and see what might happen, she was not ready to put her lot in with them yet. She then returned Vanessa’s dress and left along the path across the field taking the shorter route home. When Vanessa awoke she felt no different in herself. She looked in her bedroom mirror and could see no difference, there were no fangs that she could see. She felt pangs of hu...

Day Four History Arrives Part 1 The conference room door was shut. The room contained only three people. DCI Hart, DI Bentley and DC Jackson. Bentley spoke. “Sir, you need to hear this to the end before you say anything. If you want, you can then have my resignation and I will happily allow you to have me committed.” “What?” DC Christine Jackson exclaimed. DCI Tony Hart simply waved a finger for him to begin. “Sir,” Bentley began, standing in front of a white board, “I am going to go through series of events that have recently happened.” He uncapped a marker pen and began writing as he spoke. “One, Thomas Evans is killed between 2315 and 0115 on the lane by Raddles Mission. His body is found in a field the next morning, there has been heavy disturbance to the body by foxes.” Bentley wrote the time and name on the white board. “Two, between 0045 and 0600, Vanessa Hilt was drugged and raped in her own home around half a mile from Raddles Mission” Bentley wrot...