Alice Gardens
2013-03-29 18:10:59 UTC
Even the birds were silent. Not a dog barked. Or a cat meowed. And there were no children laughing as they played in the sweet summer sun. That was another thing Chloe noticed about this place, no children ever came outside to play. She still remembered how some people looked at her through their windows as she drove into town. Like she had just descended in a ship from outer-space. And still as she walked her dog down the street, whenever she glanced at any house there was someone, a small child, a frightened mother, or a suspicious elderly lady, looking through the window as if she were growing a fish tail.
And then there was the house. The ramshackle building in the heart of the neighborhood. The feeling of being watched was far more potent there. Even Chloe's curiosity didn't draw her in. If anything it kept her away, as far away as she could manage as she went by. Her dog picked up the pace when they passed by there, never stopping to investigate a signal scent. It was shrouded by dead bushes and trees. The grass was withered too. As if death emanated from its darkened windows.
Chloe fished her keys out of her purse as she reached the door of the police station. Once in she unclasped the leash from Excalibur's collar. He trotted happily into the next room and she hung her jacket on the coat hook.
"Hey boy!" She heard Logan greet Excalibur.
Before she turned to join them her eyes fell on the shifting shadow in the crack under the door. It looked as though someone was standing just outside. She sharply swung it open, but there was nothing there to greet her gaze. Chloe stepped out onto the side walk and looked around, yet still, nothing. Telling herself that it was the shadow of a tree, she turned and went back inside. She knew that was a lie. The sun had glared in her eyes when she had opened the door, there was no tree there to shade the entrance. Chloe was a detective, she wasn't that stupid.