Officer Dean's lips quivered terribly as he recalled what he saw. "It was but a shadow looming over Officer Curry, it had the shape of a man but its head..." He looked at the two men cuffing his wrists, "It was just a huge mouth."
He brought his cuffed hands to his mouth, biting his nails due to anxiety as he told them in a hushed tone, "I-It was going to eat him."
The two officers looked at him strangely as they passed comments between each other.
"The guy's really lost it."
"Yea, really makes you wonder who's next."
The officer that made the comment looked at Officer James who had been circling the area with his flashlight aimed at the ground. He whispered, "My money's on the commander, he's been searching for God knows what since the past ten minutes."
"You don't think he believes this nutjob, do you?"
