The cool sparkles of interstellar space reflect off Gary’s Extraterrestrial Shell. Thoughts of his meeting back at the restaurant still swirl inside his egg like head. What did Mr. Platypus have to do with the recent killings on Moon Station. Why did that random guy try to punch him in his Nostrils. No doubt he was getting too close to catching the Serial Killer. The News Media just calls him The Ostrich slayer. A reference to the last few victims being found near that Ostrich farm on the east side. He had a plan but not one he’d dare speak publicly he knew how to catch the culprit and smirked as he adjusted his thrusters aiming towards Moon station. There was another Extraterrestrial egg there he knew would be willing to help him…
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