You choose me

“We’ll do our best on it, I ensure you we’re gonna find him..”

Detective Shawn said as he jots down his pad. They were in the house of Edward. Rose was by the rocking chair with her woven teddy in her hands, it was the gift she got from Cree last winter. She cuddled it and stare into space.

“Shallow town is cursed..” she said looking out the window. Detective Shawn looked up from his pad.

“What makes you think that ms Edward?”

She turned to stare at him.

“Can’t you see what’s happening, we’d never had a peaceful year. Not once!” Her voice was hard and pained.

“That doesn’t mean it’s a curse.”

“Then What other definition do you have for this, why shallow town, why us. Why are we the ones hunted!”

“It just... and because we ain’t sure.”

“Ain’t sure about what? What attacked us or what took Cree, what ain’t you sure about. Detective..”