It had been years but Morgan was still intimately familiar with what a panic attack felt like. His heart was racing in his chest and he felt a little light headed from the shallow panting breaths that he was struggling to deepen. God. What was this? Derek had unconsciously curled himself into a ball in the passenger side seat of the SUV. His knees were pressed to his forehead as he tried in vain to…
Morgan’s had (and is continuing to have) a rough day.
Yo listen up here’s a story
About a little guy that lives in a blue world
And all day and all night and everything he sees
Is just blue
Derek eyed the body bag that was being dragged out of the woods. It hadn’t taken the local police and EMT’s long to arrive at the scene. Once Rossi had called in their information and that the man that they had been hunting for the past six months had finally been captured the area had swarmed with them. Thankfully no one seemed too bent out of shape that Derek had managed to catch the man…
Derek Morgan hunts down a killer.
Derek had never been a credulous man. Fantastical stories and grand adventures laid willingly aside for crime statistics and manila folders filled with all too real monsters. So when he started hearing voices and seeing incorporeal animals his first thought isn’t mystical superpowers. It’s a mental break.