Savaging the Wild

Chapter 6-Slack Jawed

He spotted the little reception desk at the armory, that was fenced off. He walked other to it. When he got there, a poodle was manning it. By the way she looked, Frank guessed that she was in her late 60's and was going to retire soon.

She wore one of those old grandma glasses, that had a colorful chain connected to the rims of it, keeping the glasses around her neck. She was busy filling in some form, when Frank got to the front of the armory.

He placed the duffle bag on the ground, next to him. Then looked up and smiled at the old lady. She had noticed him stop in front of her, but didn't expect anything much.

"Good morning, ma'm."

She looked up and saw the tall, white german shepherd, standing in front of her. Having a big smile plastered across his face.

"Morning" she replied.

Frank then rested a elbow on the counter. They were going to burn the bike and uniform in anyway, so they won't be able to trace it.

"Now whats a fine young doll, doing all the way down here."

The poodle smiled and blushed a little.

"Oh don't flatter yourself young man, I'm not that young anymore."

Frank pulled back and placed a paw on his chest, making a gasping sound with his voice.

"How can you say that. As far as I can see, your still able to draw a couple of men."
This made her laugh. Frank then smiled, the poodle reminded him alot about his grandma.

"Well thank you for the complement, sweet heart."

"Your welcome, ma'm"

She than proceed to put the paper work, she was busy with, away and put her full attention now on Frank. Thats when she read his name tag and saw that his name was Officer Ronrigese.

"So what can I do for you today, Officer Ronrigese?" she asked.

Frank was taken aback that she knew his name. He than glanced down and saw his name tag and smiled, realizing that she just read it. He then chuckled to himself.

"Well, you see....."said Frank, lifting up the duffle bag.

"I got to drop this off for a friend....."

She sighed and nodded.

"Just hold on a second." said the poodle, raising her index finger of her paw. Showing for him to wait. She turned her head and looked trying to see if she could see someone.

"Rivers!!!!" she yelled out.

Then a young calm voice yelled out back to her.

"Yeah, Carol! Is something wrong!?"

"No! Nothings wrong. Just come over here and do another favor for Clawhauser!"

Frank then heard a deep sigh. Then a short brown otter came out of one of the rooms in the back. He was about to ask what the favor was, when his green emerald eyes fell on Frank. Rivers eyes went wide for just a second, then he relaxed himself. Frank just smiled back.