Criminals

As you walk across the yard, you begin to hear a low but persistent growl coming from underneath the well-trimmed shrubbery near the corner of the house. A small but menacing bark erupts from a large bulldog as it bellies up from under the shrubs.

Quickly, you reach into your right pocket and toss a few "Meat-T-Treats" dog bones toward the canine version of a rent a cop. The dog wags it's tail and begins to feast on the dog bones. Lucky for you that you had had the forethought of thinking of the possibilities of dogs and had stuffed your pocket with a few dog bones; other wise your leg could have been the Meat-T-Bone and the local jail your dog pound.

You quietly and deftly slip the lock to the back door and step into a large and immaculate kitchen. Although only moonlight serves for light, you can see an impressive array of pots, pans and cooking utensils lining the counters.

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