?I found some information you and Saila may want to know.? Godfry?s voice ringing in his ear was nothing more than an annoying wail to the man. He rolled his eyes but he knew he wouldn?t have called until it was something good. Grasping a pen he took some paper from his wallet, a faded receipt he shoved in there for some treat he got from the market. ?Lay it on me.? The accent was thick as ever but somehow the words got through clear as a bell.
?There is a connection to another laboratory. I?ll send you the details when you return from your trip.? Laboratory? That caused him to arch a brow in question to what had been there. Which laboratory could it have been if it was able to make those squirrels which weren?t squirrels at all? He needed to know but also knew Saila might want to come with him to check it out.
?Purple!? The voice echoed off the walls of that too quiet house. Standing from the couch he rolled on over off of it then started to walk around the house. She wasn?t there but it wasn?t that unusual but what was there was what stood out about the scene. A letter?
Coilin,
I will always love you, but I just can?t do this. I can?t. I wish you a long and happy life with a warm and loving wife who knows herself, more than a dozen babies and all the stupid sheep you could ever hope for. Please be happy. Please. I?m so sorry.
Goodbye,
Saila.
?No.? The words were the only thing the man could muster from his mouth. He tried to say something else and even call her name but nothing seemed to happen. Dropping the note to the ground he headed towards that balcony. Frame leaped from the front of it as he sniffed the air for any trace of the woman. With no scent, and before he hit the ground, the man shifted to a form of beast and man alike.
Keeping on the path he went deep into the woods. Anger being taken out on trees and the like that was there. The day blended into the night, and night into the next day but the man nor the beast were seen in the time between.
?There is a connection to another laboratory. I?ll send you the details when you return from your trip.? Laboratory? That caused him to arch a brow in question to what had been there. Which laboratory could it have been if it was able to make those squirrels which weren?t squirrels at all? He needed to know but also knew Saila might want to come with him to check it out.
?Purple!? The voice echoed off the walls of that too quiet house. Standing from the couch he rolled on over off of it then started to walk around the house. She wasn?t there but it wasn?t that unusual but what was there was what stood out about the scene. A letter?
Coilin,
I will always love you, but I just can?t do this. I can?t. I wish you a long and happy life with a warm and loving wife who knows herself, more than a dozen babies and all the stupid sheep you could ever hope for. Please be happy. Please. I?m so sorry.
Goodbye,
Saila.
?No.? The words were the only thing the man could muster from his mouth. He tried to say something else and even call her name but nothing seemed to happen. Dropping the note to the ground he headed towards that balcony. Frame leaped from the front of it as he sniffed the air for any trace of the woman. With no scent, and before he hit the ground, the man shifted to a form of beast and man alike.
Keeping on the path he went deep into the woods. Anger being taken out on trees and the like that was there. The day blended into the night, and night into the next day but the man nor the beast were seen in the time between.