Things have gotten a little stranger, he thought.
His adventure with the little Demon last night was fun without the exertion. He didn’t want to silence her even at her weaken state so he tied the naked body under the bed and stuffed a few socks into her mouth. Even at her weaken condition she didn’t seem likely to scream for help, but, he wasn’t sure.
What seemed strange to him was the amount of people sitting, talking, drinking coffee and filming next door. The police seemed very active, as well as Officer Drake Floyd (who glanced at his direction several times) and a few other men wearing suits walking in and out of the house.
His fat mother is cooking homemade sausages for his father. The sausages were not for him, but they did smelled really good. “What do you think happen to the little girl?” His mother asked.
“I don’t know. Maybe she fell into a well or something.” His father said. “Great, I see feds outside. I’d bet that dirty cop planted a few bugs in the house.”
“Why would they do that?” She said.
“Because F’n Queer let the police in without a warrant.” He answered.
“Why would they bug us?” She asked.
“Your such a stupid fat-ass bitch, do I need to spell it out for you. I’m an ex-con.” He said. “I’m the first person on the check list because I live next door.”
Feds? He thought, what are the Feds?
“I wish you stop calling me stupid.” She screamed. “If you didn’t do anything then why are you worried?”
“Dam it! Woman. Give me those sausages or I’ll F you in the A.” He roared.
Shortly later the Demon’s parents exited the house. They addressed a plea to the cameras that they ‘Missed their little girl and would like her to comeback home.’ The mother started to break down in tears. Then a man wearing a suit addressed the public that they are going to partake in a neighborhood and park search (assuming that the girl is hiding in the park, although it’s almost a mile away.)
Among those that are searching for the missing girl is her sister, she’d look very sad about the ordeal and it felt exciting for him to take advantage of her situation and joining her with the manhunt.
“How are you doing?” He asked. It didn’t seem like a good opening line for him but it did seem caring, maybe she’ll open a little and talk.
“I guess ok.” She was short. Her mind was preoccupied with her missing sister and her crying mother.
“I would like to help you with the search.” He said.
“Where should we start?”
She felt sad about her missing sister and now feeling completely vulnerable about the ordeal. It took her a few second to attempt to answer back. “I’m not sure.” She said and then started to cry.
“Please, don’t cry.” He said and places his arm around her back to comfort her.
“Thanks. I would like to check the park.”
“It’s a long walk.” He said.
“Yea, but I think I need a long walk. It might make me feel better.”
“Not a problem.” He said.
The walk towards the park felt magical, he enjoyed her presence and she’d seem to like the comfort he'd offered. He held her hand and led her into the park and thought about walking her towards one of his consecrated areas in the park.
“Where are we going?” She asked.
“There is a special place in the park that makes me feel happy when I’m feeling depressed.” He said. The park had a little secret area that is hidden by a thick patch of trees. Behind the trees is a small pond with water that is so clear that you could see the small creatures floating inside the water and at the other side of the pond is a fallen tree. The tree has been hollowed out and he been using it to store the heads of the animals.