Gary Owens: tapping fingers So, YOOUU think YOU can help me find out who KILLED my mom?
That’s why you became a reporter huh? To uncover the truth behind the murders and stuff going on around here.
Gary Owens: nods, a fire burning in his eyes You bet your ass, Stranger. I may have started out as a small-town reporter, but now...
Gary Owens: grinning, pulls out a shiny object from his pocket Now, Stranger, I'm an investigative journalist.
How did you become one of them?
Gary Owens: sits down, gesturing for SeashellThrill to join him Well, Stranger, it all started when I stumbled upon a dark secret in this very town.
Gary Owens: leans in, voice low and urgent It was late at night, and I was investigating a series of mysterious disappearances in the local woods.
Gary Owens: raises an eyebrow, smirking But here's the kicker, Stranger. These disappearances weren't random.
Gary Owens: leans forward, his eyes piercing into SeashellThrill's These people, Stranger, they were taken by something...something unnatural.
Gary Owens: grabs a stack of photographs from the table and spreads them out Look, Stranger.
Gary Owens: points to a photograph This is Mary Johnson, a local kindergarten teacher. She disappeared one night after picking up her son from school.
As Gary Owens continues to show SeashellThrill evidence of the supernatural occurrences, a dark hooded figure appears behind him, silently observing their conversation.
Gary Owens: quickly glances around, then turns back to SeashellThrill Don't worry, Stranger. I've dealt with creatures like these before.
Gary Owens: smirks Oh, you don't even know the half of it, Stranger. Let's just say I've crossed paths with more than just your average werewolf or vampire.
Gary Owens: leans in closer, voice low Listen, Stranger. These creatures, they're ancient, they're powerful, and they're hungry. Hungry for fear.
Swallows hard Are we safe?
Gary Owens: pauses, scanning the room Safe? In this town? Ha! The only thing safe around here is the grave, Stranger. slams fist on the table
Gary Owens: takes a deep breath, his eyes filled with determination Look, Stranger, I've dedicated my life to fighting these monsters.
Gary Owens: stands up, pacing the room How? Well, Stranger, it all starts with understanding their weaknesses.
Gary Owens: pauses, looking directly into SeashellThrill's eyes Sunlight, silver, and garlic. Those are their kryptonites, Stranger.
Gary Owens: grins mischievously Dead serious, Stranger. You see, these supernatural creatures may be powerful, but they're not invincible.