Chapter 4
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May twenty-ninth, two thousand fifteen..
"I found your cop.." Ennis's face appears out of the darkness from the backseat of her car.. She doesn't even flinch.
"And?" She asks impatiently.
"He's on a two week vacation with his family.. His whole family... His entire Pack is gonnna be.."
"Pack?".. She interrupts "He's a Werewolf?"
"Yeah.."
Kate muses that over for a moment then motions for Ennis to continue..
"His entire Pack is gonna be at a gathering tomorrow afternoon.."
"And where is this gathering going to be?" She asks.
"Oh.. You're gonna love this part.. They're gonna all be at the lake in Beacon Hills Preserve.."
"You're telling me that .. That.. That.. Monster is in Beacon Hills.. Right now.. As we speak?" Kate growls.
"Right on the outside of town.. Pretty convenient, don't ya think? His mom is his Pack Alpha.. His whole Pack lives here in Beacon Hills, your cop just moved to The East Coast because that's where his Assignment with The FBI was, but now he's retiring from Undercover Work and getting an Assignment here in Beacon Hills.."
"Son of a bitch!" Kate hissed as she pulled out her phone..
"What are you doing?" Ennis asked..
"I'm calling in a few people who are loyal to me.. I'm killing that bastard and his whole Pack, tonight!"
"If you wait until tomorrow you can get them all at once.. Like fish in a barrel." Ennis tells her.
"No.." Kate sneers.. "Derek Hale and his Pack dies tonight.."
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May thirtieth, two thousand fifteen..
A lone figure crawls out of the wreckage of a burnt shell of a home.. The Mountain Ash circle that had surrounded the abode has been burnt away by the fire or blown away by the wind.. The body of a young Human Boy lays feet away from where the porch used to be, the boy is dead.. Shot through the abdomen, a gunshot wound and those burning had to listen to the boy's painful death even as their own sounds of pain filled the air, more Human bodies lay scattered.. The Humans had escaped the fire.. One died trying to break the Mountain Ash Circle but had been shot.. In desperation that someone live those burning had shouted for the Humans able to get out of the burning cabin to scatter, run, leave them behind, go get help..
The lone figure collapses next to the body of the young boy.. A woman lays near the boy as if she had tried to shield him even in their last moments, she too has been shot through the abdomen the bullet had gone through her and then also through the body of the child that laid next to her and even though she must have known they would die from being gutshot she had shielded the boy till their last painful breaths even as she was shot, again, non-fatally just to cause her more pain and be amusement for her murderers who had laughed at the pain of the dying woman and the dying boy .. the lone figure's eyes glow Alpha Red as they gather the two bodies to their chest and then their howls of grief, sorrowful anguish and fierce anger echoed in the charred clearing..