Reaper's Betrayal 2: A Widow Of Light.

Chapter 18: A Missing Child.

Ject, and the police arrived in front of the front yard garden of Reggie Valentino's mansion, and parked in front of the front door. Detective Trent, and Officer Frances got out of their car, and joined the gunslinger.

Once Ject rang the doorbell of the mansion, and the door opened revealing Reggie not in good shape. Reggie's beard has gotten longer, he was wearing his business outfit without the jacket, his tie was opened, and his eyes became cramped. "Is there anything I can do for you, officers?" Reggie asked. "It's been kind of a rough weekend. My employees somehow died in different ways left and right, and none of them are helping pay for the bills, leaving me completely broke."

"I'm Detective Randy Trent with the Saint Paul police," Trent answered. "We need to ask you a few questions before we can continue." "Of course, Mr. Detective," Reggie said. "Please come in." Ject, and the two police members entered the mansion, and noticed that it has gone to complete death. "Jesus, this place is a mess," Ject commented.

"I know, it's been that way ever since my employees died," Reggie explained. "I swear, my life has been getting worse, and worse ever since my wife died last year." "Yeah, that was a terrible moment," Ject said. "I tried to stop the guy, but he doesn't like me for some reason. Guess that means I hate the guy as well." "Mr. Valentino, we're looking for a zombie teen in a black hood," Trent explained. "Have you seen this young man?" Frances asked, while pulling out one of the wanted posters.

"Yes, as a matter of fact, I do," Reggie answered. "He was a classmate of mine 16 years ago. His full name was Wesley Frederick Grimes, and apparently he didn't live long. He died in 2019 before graduation, but I'm not sure how he came back from the dead." "Well, we know his full name, and when he died," Trent said. "All that's left now is to figure out why he hates criminals, and how he died." "There's someone who can help with that," Reggie explained. "Wesley's single uncle, Dr. Nathan Grimes. He knows more about Wesley's life than I do." "Well can you take us to him?" Frances asked. "I'm actually in the middle of something," Reggie answered. "My son Ronny, was suppose to come home from school this afternoon, and I don't know where he is."

"Looper, locate this man's son, and let me know where he is, so I can rescue him later," Ject said. The gunslingers falcon cawed, and flew off his shoulder then out the door. "I still can see how one teenage leper can kill a bunch of criminals in one day," Frances said. "He's been doing it since 12th grade," Reggie explained. "Now can we head to the hospital, I can't use a vehicle because the bank owners towed the cars this afternoon." "Must be impossible to live like a millionaire if you don't have money," Ject said. "Anyway, let's get to that hospital, and talk with the Uncle. Reggie followed the police, and they left for the hospital.

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