Detective Wolf and the Flatwoods Fighter

Cherulin screamed as he revealed himself. His twisted and depraved blue eyes glinting in the orange sky. "He was a bitch. I got him for a traffic ticket a week before, and he called me a pig. No one calls me a pig. i dont care what you say, Wolf. I am not going to prison. Im not going."

Wolf chuckled, and grabbed a stick from the ground, already accounting for the gun Cherulin had hidden in his shoe. With a smile he says...