Investigating again... Don't have to clip my claws anymore, that's for sure. I keep thinking I've got the trail, only for it to dissipate on me yet again. Too many damn dogs here, the smell gets all muddled... I didn't take this job because I knew it'd be easy, though. You could say I've gotten personally invested with this case... Just between us, I'd be doing this on my own time anyway.

A howl cuts through the night, taking me out of my reverie. My eyes are trained on the sewer grate, and I'll be damned if I didn't see this pale face leering at me for a split second. Didn't see him duck down, but for all I know there could really be a fella like that walking around in the sewers. ...You ever get your paw caught in one of those things?