Shaun can't figure out the amount of an animal that attacked a citizen, so obviously, it's not just another attack because the examinations suggest that some parts of the victim's body were torn apart and not found; the rest there were bite marks on the victim's organs, which means it's feeding on humans. Just the thought made Shaun's stomach churn; he wanted to vomit.

The scene has been cleared to avoid inviting curious individuals, and all evidence and photos have been secured. Shaun's not in the mood for lunch; no pot roast on his lunch menu.

Looking at the flesh reminded him of all the case victims, and sudden nausea engulfed his body. He could endure it by drinking a cup of warm coffee. His work asa police officer had familiarized him with discovering such a corpse, but this time was severe.

"Yes."

"Are you okay?" Lana's voice behind the phone is worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine," he answered weakly.

"Am I interrupting your time?"

"No, it's recessed. You're not even a bother."

Silence fo