Not someone you want to meet

The cop hurriedly did up his uniform, annoyed at the interruption (if it was some random passer-by, he would book them for everything he could throw at them. Even if there was nothing he would kick in their tail-light and make something!) He was simultaneously worried though. He could do without witnesses and anyone with a phone these days could create pretty compelling evidence. Fuck it, he would confiscate and destroy anything he needed to.

“Who the fuck’s there? Show yourself”! At first Police Officer Stanton swept his flashlight left and right to find the interloper. He hadn’t heard a vehicle arrive and he was beginning to think it had been a member of the local livestock. Sheep abounded in these valleys. He would kick himself if it turned out to be the case. Getting freaked out by a fucking sheep…

As he swept the beam back to the left he came face to face with the source of the sound. Suddenly, impossibly, standing one step in front of him was a tall, fine featured Asian man, naked to the waist and displaying ripped pecs and abs that the cop would have envied if he wasn’t so terrified. Arch was unable to resist, or so much as raise an arm, as the man reached out a hand with long taloned fingers, and opened his mouth in a snarl, revealing thin pointed incisors. His eyes were pure red, no pupils or irises. Before Officer Arch Stanton could scream, the claw like fingers had clenched on his throat, ripping out his windpipe making him watch in silence during his last few moments as the monster’s mouth clamped on his gory gushing throat.

Back in the rear of the car, Jeni cowered in terror. She had no idea what was going on outside but whatever it was, sounded violent. Jeni tried her best to fix her dress, pulling her panties and tights up. She huddled in a corner and waited, hoping that whatever was going on would pass her by and not find her there.