I had decided to make my way to the house of the young girls.
Someone had bin watching me as I got out of my cruiser. Staring at me from the far kitchen!
She had finally moved away from the window as I approached the gate.
Her yells towards me was like someone was after her as well, she didn’t want me to come near her with out some identification.

When the dust had settle she had spoken to me with all sorts of worry in her voice.
Speaking of the devil and the cult group she had brought home.
The mother had her mind all wrapped up in god and faith.

She had spoken to me that god sent fallen angels to have her daughter killed and they came after her. She had told me that she had her trusty broom and smacked one fellow in the upper nose leaving him in pain. Screaming bitch over and over again till she had stabbed him with a kitchen clever knife.
After that they were wise enough to run.

I was able to get the knife from her. It still had the blood stained on the knife. Only hours away till we have a lead.