Dubai Horse Detective: Beach Murder

Chalter 12: Tanner

"This is the house we bought." Said Ohio Gas Station Horse, showing Tanner Baby the house, that has a light outside with glass around it, like the ones in the museum. "Inside, a bed for you" he squeezed his lip into a smile.

Ohio Horse went into his horse pocket and dug out the keys, he put the keys in the door and unlocked it. It was beautiful. "This costed me about 2 million US Dollars." He told tanner.

"How ever did you afford that?" He asked.
"My fathers drug money" said Ohio Gas Station Horse. Tanner Gasped.

They walked together through the house and looked at all the rooms. The kitchen, like a chef room, like the ones in the restaurant that was fancy back home in Dubai. The living room was large, so large he could invite many other horses for a gathering, like a big ball from the Dinsey movies. Horses bedroom has one tall beautiful Horse-Support bed, large enough for 2, maybe even 3 horses. It was beautiful and he gasped and looked around harder.

"I'm experiencing hunger" said Tanner Baby, looking up at Horse with eyes sad like someone who just found out that the wife had a affair with there brother best friend.
"Okay" he said. He loaded up Tanner Baby into the trunk of the car and got in and started it and drive to the nearest grocery store. When they got there he parked and took Tanner Baby out of the trunk and covered him in a scarf, so no one would see his identity.

Ohio Gas Station Horse took a notice to a woman who was on the phone. "What do you mean, someone broke into the home?! And there's no way to know who!?" She screamed at the phone.

Ohio Gas Station Horse tapped the woman on the shoulder. "Have you tried taking a fingerprint? From the home and crime scene?" He asked her.

"No. I should though. What are you, a cop?" She winked at him like a flirting was happening now. Ohio Gas Station Horse froze like a brick standing outside in the snow for too long. Did she know he used to be Dubai Horse Detective? His eye widen. Did she a undercover following him? He started to breathe hard like he swallowed a muffin entire, without chewing. "I'm having a anxity attack!" He yelled. He started to cry.

"So you'r not a cop?" She asked.

"No I just like finger prints a lot." He sobbed out like he was in a mental health problem.

"Okay" said the woman and pushed her cart away.

"But, Mr. Horse I believe I recall you being a police officer, named Dubai Horse Detective!" Said Tanner Baby. The woman spun around and made a gapsp.

"DUbai horse detevtive..." she asked slow like a shopping bag in the trees blowing with all the wind. "The one who stopped the war criminal? The zebra?" She gasped again.

"Shhh. Don't tell anyone, because I am running... from the war criminal... you can't tell them because they'll find me..." said Ohio Gas Station Horse. But it was a lie, she better trust him of truth, he thought.

"OK. can you come work for me to take the finger prints, I will pay you 5,000 US Dollars." She begged and then started to cry "my husband died and before he died he was really upset about the home being broken into but it hadn't m yet no one broke into it because it wasn't a pretty house yet when we moved in he thought someone would see it and break into the home so he was upset about it but not he's dead and it happened. I never wanted a robbery to occur." She confessed, a tear dripping into her shirt and collecting like a small pool of water in her Brassier.

"OK." Said Horse and he continued shopping. He got pizza bite, a pizza for the over, a bag of bread, cheese, milk, a waffle maker, a whisk, baby milk, eggs, and a shovel for incase tanner baby acts up.
They checked out at the register, 27 US Dollars, he could pay for that easy.

When Ohio Gas Station Horse got home he put tanner baby in a bin and closed it for the night. "Goodnight, Tanner baby"
"Goodnight, my dearest friend." Said Tanner, falling asleep.

Ohio Gas Station Horse remember he had to preform the finger prints. He put on his skin jeans and coolest shirt and headed to his car. He looked up her online and found her home and drove there. He knocked on the door.
"Hi. I'm here to do the finger print." He said to her.
"Um, you can come back tomorrow, at 9pm" she said like she rushed.
"Ok"

Ohio Gas Station Horse had nothing to do until tomorrow at 9pm so he put seat down In his car and decided to wait there until 9pm so he didn't have to get ready again and go back outside he was already in front of her house already. He took a nap, and when he woke up it was 6am the next day. He had nothing to do so he watched a video on his phone and then went back to sleep and woke up at 9pm. He got out of his car and knocked on the door.

She opened it and let him in.
"Lovely couch and kitchen and table and tv and chairs, you have." He said, smiling like a human boy.
"Thanks but all the rest of my couches were stolen from the robbery on my home, I had more before they took them and I used to like them. I have one that was red and one yellow and one brown leather and a blue one but they took those ones." She cried again, letting more tears go and they hit the floor and made a splash noise, they were large tears much larger than a regular tear so he knew the couches meant a lot to her.
"Sorry" he said. "Where is a finger print?" He saw one immediately and took it and took a picture of it and searched it.
His heart stopped when he saw who's finger it was.

Tanner.