chapter 1:The news

17 0 0
                                    

the morning was as you would expect in timbuktu, plain, no land in sight for miles. the three of them were bored out of their minds, the only thing keeping them stable was the thought that lester was almost indefinetly dead. event though this was the main theme of their emotions there was still a lingering worrying in the air, unfortunately what they thought in their heads was fiction, was truth.

Beluga stood from his laying position on the ground and slowly drifted towards belu-dad who was stood beside the shore. "surely she should be here by now" exclaimed beluga                               "trust the process," belu-dad replied shakily, trying to hide his worry and be strong.

the three could here a faint humming noise in the distance first noticed by skittle. He called them over.                                                                                                                                                                                  "this must be her" smiled belu-dad "I was beginning to worry" he continued. as it flew closer and closer they could now read the company name on the side of the plane, it read "cat-ar airways" as the plane landed the three sprinted over excitedly then stood restlessly beside it.   person after person stumbled down the steps of the plane until, eventually it reached the last one, still no sight of her. the last to walk of the plane war a thin navy blue pilot's jacket, with three medals dangling off of the lapelle, he walked down the steps maintaining what looked like a painful upright posture.

once he had reached the ground he paused before pulling a note from the inside pocket of his jacket, he cleared his throat, "I have been asked to convey this news to you" he began to read "under unfortunate circumstances the following passenger was not able to attend the flight, Mrs belu-mom B. Mom was found lying dead in rickroll land, all we found was an uno reverse card next to her body. the police believe that the card was linked to her death, forensic examination is being carried out now to find the murderer.

after hearing the news beluga and his father dropped to the ground clenching the fur on their head tightly, "no, no" beluga whispered feintly.     

The belu-book chronicles Volume 2: proceeding of the instigationWhere stories live. Discover now