For the public, my conduct details aren't available.

If they were, I'm sure I'd be hit up with many false calls, both on purpose and accidental.

My number is reserved for the higher options. purpose and

last night it was on purpose for the higher-ups who piece together if my service is needed

and last night it was.

Publicly there are a number of disappearances reported around a little hiking trail in Utah.

A terrible thing, but not too uncommon.

However, on the social media of the recently missing family and friends, there were some

statuses that caught my higher-ups attention.

Some of them posted that during a memorial at the edge of the trails, they felt they could hear their

dearly beloved voice calling to them from the thick of the woods.

Though they took this as a sign from God and hoped that this meant the missing would return, the people

managing their personal pages felt otherwise. And that's where I came in.

Skin Walkers are dangerous. In terms of raw strength, they outmatch us in almost every way,

but it's their cunning that truly makes them the apex predator they are.

I was called in to investigate as soon as I could.

When I arrived, the police were there, the colourful lights bouncing around like a rave show.

Leaning against the cars were a number of beat cops, sent there for the satisfaction of the

locals that something was being done. I could tell the head disdain the moment I approached, as this

meant their quiet night of falling around was to be disturbed with actual work.

Trials closed, once said, a turn of finality to the words.

I was called in to investigate, I shot back.

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