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chapter eighteen, lost
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As the days continued on there was more chaos, and even more deaths. The Beast was going on a rampage, and many different parts of town were no match for it's wrath, the nearby hospitals could barely keep up with it all. Talulla and the rest of the pack were basically on overtime, just as everyone else.
Panic filled her senses as she sat in the back of Stiles' Jeep, which was most definitely going way over the speed limit. There was about four cop cars in front of them that were all chasing after The Beast, which was being spotted all over town. Thankfully, Stiles had a police scanner in his car so the three of them could listen into the radio and know where they should be heading.
"Unit Five heading northwest on Crescent reporting an incredibly large something." She heard Deputy Clark say over the radio in a panicked state.
The radio quickly began to get clogged more and more as The Beast was moving around town quickly, a male deputy saying, "Unit Nine, to Dispatch, I think I've got eyes on the same thing. Some kind of rabid animal."
"Unit Five to Nine, trust me, that's no animal."
She could sense how nerve-wracking this was for all three of them in the car as they all made a knowing eye contact. This thing wasn't going to stop attacking, and at this point they didn't know if they could keep the supernatural hidden for much longer, not when it was causing all of this.
