Fortunately I was mostly ruled out, except in the eyes of the most suspicious. After all, why would I of killed someone, knowingthat she would wreck my best and favorite table?

I was still heartbroken. That was the only one that had been professionaly made and finished. Sob. I wiped away tears as I pondered this bit of information. The Titans outside had fallen asleep after their vats of liquor had emptied so no one had to worry about them anymore. They would sleep for seasons. But now there was blood stains everywhere. I implored with Blackie to do something to stop the killings, she ignored me mostly. I was at my wits end. I didn't want anyone to DIE! That was too scary! All I wanted was a drink.



I poured one for myself, not caring what it was. I lifted it to my mouth, but a knife whizzed out of nowhere, shattering the glass. I closed my eyes, putting my paw on my face.



Hmm.

OKay, well....

`Ducky