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At WEST ALLIS COMMUNITY CHILD CARE, our mission is to create positive partnerships in our community.

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Supernatural. Rite of passage. Fresh meat. Cut into the Flesh read online by Alice Henderson, John Passarella, Tim Wagoner (Page 29)

Is that her name?

Sam nodded:

– She believes that these cases have a supernatural origin.

– Let him take a pie from the shelf.

“That’s not all,” Sam sat up straighter, “she figured out…

Dean’s phone rang. He looked at the screen:

– Bobby – and answered the call: – What did you find?

The connection was terrible, more static than words, so Dean had to strain to hear anything.

– Bad connection! Speak louder! he shouted.

– … from the hospital . .. Jeanne McClary … patients … parents … children … mostly … from First Step Forward Nursery.

Dean turned to his brother:

— Patient zero for MRSA was not found, but territory zero was found. It’s…

“…First Step Forward Kindergarten,” Sam finished.

– Dude, are you a seer now?

— No. But Sumiko, it seems, yes.

Dean heard a police siren on the phone.

— Bobby, is this with you and McClary?

– …coxswain spotted… van… chase…

– Bobby! Communication is lost! What’s with the van? Are you following him? Where?

There was only noise in response.

– I’ll call you back! Dean yelled as he ended the call and started dialing the number again.

— Did they find the guy in the bowler hat? Sam asked.

– A patrolman saw a plumber’s van. McClary turned on the siren. That’s all I heard.

The phone beeped and the connection was cut off.

– Shit!

Dean studied the map spread on the table and found the local medical center.

– They left the hospital. I have no idea where…

Sam typed something:

— Here, I subscribed to her news. And sent a message.

– Are you chasing schoolgirls? Dean snapped. Dude, the law doesn’t approve.

“I checked the kindergarten website,” Sam explained. – The names of employees are listed, but there are no email addresses or phone numbers. The telephone directory on the network is also empty. They must not be listed.

— And the phone number of the kindergarten itself?

– It’s already late. I tried to call from your cell while you were talking to Bobby. They don’t answer.

– And you asked the blogger for phone numbers?

– First I congratulated her on snooping the news and asked her how she knew about the First Step. And then he asked for a number.

The laptop beeped and Sam smiled:

— She wants to know why I need numbers.

He dialed a message.

— And?

– I said that I have the same thoughts: supernatural origin.

— Do you throw away family secrets?

“I feel like she’s against the system,” Sam explained. – If she sees a kindred spirit in me, then maybe she will talk.

– Dude, she’ll see you as a sex maniac.

Sam, focusing on the information, ignored the joke.

– Her “sources” give the names of eight children. Everyone goes to First Step Forward. And here is the number of the owner and manager Lesia Williams.

“Try to get something out of her,” Dean said. — I’ll try to get through to Bobby.

While dialing Bobby without success, he overheard Sam talking to the owner of the kindergarten, hiding behind the legend of the representatives of the insurance company. After a few seconds, Sam stepped into the role of a sympathetic listener. Dean could imagine the unbearable guilt a woman felt if her establishment had been a breeding ground for the virus.

Angrily, he threw his mobile on the table.

— …did anything out of the ordinary happen in the last couple of days? Sam asked. “Maybe something weird?”

Pause.

— Indeed. A tall man in a bowler hat and with a cane. Ball?

Well done, Sam, Dean thought. “If the dude in the bowler hat made one epidemic, there is a chance that the second one is his doing.”

And Bobby is chasing him.

“Think, Dean! The noise of static began when McClary received the message. McClary turned on the siren, and the connection went to hell. It is clear that the siren is not to blame … but maybe the guy in the bowler cut off the connection? If it can disable dozens of parachutes, then it probably knows how to interfere with cellular communications.

Dean thought it was a miracle they worked at all. He slapped his palm on the tabletop:

– Police Scanner!

Sam raised his hand:

— Thank you, Mrs. Williams. I am grateful for your help.

Dean hurried to the basement.

Chapter 18

After visiting the hospital, Sergeant McClary and Bobby were on their way to the police station, where Bobby had left the car. During the trip, he decided to call Dean and let him know that the MRSA outbreak began with First Step Forward Kindergarten, and that the deadly flu epidemic likely originated in the local bar.

“I thought you were the only one here, Agent Willis,” McClary said with a hint of suspicion in his voice.

Either suspicions, or fears that now it will be necessary to measure the levels of competence.

“There are a couple of other people in town that I’ve worked with before,” Bobby said casually before the connection was established. — Study the handwriting of the robbers.

Interference constantly interfered with the conversation. Due to poor communication, Bobby was unable to share all the information with Dean. By the time he told about the kindergarten, a request for reinforcements came on the police radio. The trooper had spotted the plumber’s van and was now chasing the would-be kidnapper. Since they were passing through the shopping district, McClary was closest to the scene: moving perpendicular to the indicated road. A few seconds after he turned on the light signal and the siren, the connection was broken completely.

Bobby checked the seat belt again. McClary noticed his movement.

“Don’t count on the airbag,” Bobby said.

“Exactly,” McClary nodded. — Silencer of electromagnetic impulses.

McClary spoke to patrolman Tom Gravino and asked if he saw the van. Gravino answered in the affirmative and reported his whereabouts: he was driving south on Queen Boulevard.

“I’m at West Ellis Pike,” McClary said. – I’ll catch him.

He applied the brakes and drove around the cars at the last two intersections before Queen Boulevard. The car roared out onto the boulevard, made a wide right turn, and a couple of seconds later Bobby saw a white van speeding at full speed. A few blocks behind him, another police car, Gravino’s Crown Vica, was catching up.

“Gotcha,” McClary flashed a satisfied smile.

The van turned right, pulled onto the west side of the highway, and sped into a free parking lot. The driver then took a sharp right turn and sped north along an alley behind the mall.

– Gravino, the north entrance is behind you! McClary barked into the microphone. — I’m blocking the south one. Welcome!

He accelerated, crossed three lanes and climbed the ramp to the parking lot. With one hand on the dashboard and the other on the upper window frame, Bobby tried not to think about everything that could go wrong at full speed when the enemy had the advantage during this bumpy ride.

“There is no lane exit,” McClary said. – We pinched him.

On one side of the alley stretched the back walls of the malls, joining at different heights. The other side consisted of a retaining wall towering two and a half meters, crowned with a three-meter chain-link fence. The radio crackled with messages from other police cars. Those were only seconds away. Bobby had a bad feeling that their fate would be sealed before they got close.

They saw the back of the van as it raced down a slight slope towards Gravino’s car. The lane was wide enough for a truck to back up to the loading docks behind the mall’s large stores, or for two cars to pass. However, Gravino did not allow this. For a few seconds he and the driver of the van played a game of chicken out first, a game that would be fair if both drivers had to worry about the outcome. At the last moment, Gravino slammed on the brakes and spun the car sharply, sideways to the hood of the van.

The van did not slow down or swerve.

The collision sounded like thunder. The van crashed into the passenger side of the police car and pushed it back half a dozen meters. The rear wheels of the van rose about fifty centimeters off the ground, then slammed back. In the next moment after the collision, a woman’s body flew out through the windshield of the van, crashed into a light beam on a police car, partially knocked her down, after which she limply rolled down the rear window.

The rear doors of the van swung open, and Bobby caught movement inside: someone was bending down, picking something up. ..

— Watch out!

A man’s body streaked through the air towards McClary’s approaching car.

– What the hell? McClary exclaimed.

He hit the brakes and tried to go to the right. A large body—Bobby guessed it must be the missing plumber—collapsed onto the windshield, cracking innumerably. As a result of McClary’s maneuver, the car rolled down the ramp of the loading dock and crashed into a concrete wall. As Bobby expected, dangling from his seatbelt, the crash bags didn’t deploy. It was only when he leaned back in his seat again that he managed to catch his breath. As he unbuckled his belt, his hands shook. In the moment before the collision, the thought flashed that something would happen to the belt too.

Read “Supernatural. A rite of passage. Fresh meat. Cut into the flesh” – Alice Henderson – Page 33

An insistent meow came from the street.

It’s time, Dean thought, and picked up a plate of leftover meat.

“The alarm turned out to be false,” Sam said. “But this blogger… She seems to go to the same school and comes up with some of her own theories, minus the mundane, terrorists… really got interested. That was enough to intrigue Dean.

– And what is her theory? he asked over his shoulder.

Opening the back door, he looked over the wooden terrace into the darkness beyond the square of light and saw Shadow’s healthy eye glowing yellow. Dean carefully lowered the plate to the floor:

– When Roy returns, don’t forget to tell him that I didn’t starve you.

Realizing that the cat wouldn’t eat as long as he stood by, Dean backed into the house, his eyes fixed on the dark figure. When the animal came into the light, he involuntarily cried out.

“This cat is like a Pet Sematary escapee,” Dean shared as he returned to the room.

– What?

Nothing. So what does the blogger suggest?

– The uninitiated would think that the schoolgirl’s imagination was running wild.

– But not you.

“Not me,” Sam agreed. – Sumiko Jones thinks…

– Is that her name?

Sam nodded:

– She believes that these cases have a supernatural origin.

– Let him take a pie from the shelf.

“That’s not all.” Sam sat up straighter, “she figured out…

Dean’s phone rang. He looked at the screen:

– Bobby – and answered the call: – What did you find?

The connection was terrible, more static than words, so Dean had to strain to hear anything.

– Bad connection! Speak louder! he shouted.

– … from the hospital … Jeanne McClary … patients … parents … children … mostly … from First Step Forward Nursery.

Dean turned to his brother:

– Patient zero for MRSA was not found, but a zero territory was found. It’s…

“…First Step Forward Kindergarten,” Sam finished.

– Dude, are you a seer now?

– No. But Sumiko, it seems, yes.

Dean heard a police siren on the phone.

– Bobby, is this with you and McClary?

– … the helmsman noticed … a van … a chase …

– Bobby! Communication is lost! What’s with the van? Are you following him? Where?

There was only noise in response.

– I’ll call you back! Dean yelled as he ended the call and started dialing the number again.

– Did they find the guy in the bowler hat? Sam asked.

– A patrolman saw a plumber’s van. McClary turned on the siren. That’s all I heard.

The phone beeped and the connection was cut off.

– Shit!

Dean studied the map spread on the table and found the local medical center.

– They left the hospital. I have no idea where…

Sam typed something:

– Here, I subscribed to her news. And sent a message.

– Are you chasing schoolgirls? Dean snapped. Dude, the law doesn’t approve.

“I looked at the kindergarten’s website,” Sam explained. – The names of employees are listed, but there are no email addresses or phone numbers. The telephone directory on the network is also empty. They must not be listed.

– And the phone number of the kindergarten itself?

– It’s already late. I tried to call from your cell while you were talking to Bobby. They don’t answer.

– And you asked the blogger for phone numbers?

– First I congratulated her on snooping the news and asked her how she knew about First Step. And then he asked for a number.

The laptop beeped and Sam smiled:

– She wants to know why I need numbers.

He dialed a message.

– And?

– I said that I have the same thoughts: supernatural origin.

– Do you throw away family secrets?

“I feel like she’s against the system,” Sam explained. – If she sees a kindred spirit in me, then maybe she will talk.

– Dude, she’ll see you as a sex maniac.

Sam, focusing on the information, ignored the joke.

– Her “sources” give the names of eight children. Everyone goes to First Step Forward. And here is the number of the owner and manager Lesia Williams.

“Try to get something out of her,” Dean said. I’ll try to get through to Bobby.

While dialing Bobby without success, he overheard Sam talking to the owner of the kindergarten, hiding behind the legend of the representatives of the insurance company. After a few seconds, Sam stepped into the role of a sympathetic listener. Dean could imagine the unbearable guilt a woman felt if her establishment had been a breeding ground for the virus.

Angrily, he threw his mobile on the table.

– Has anything out of the ordinary happened in the last couple of days? Sam asked. – Maybe something strange?

Pause.

– Indeed. A tall man in a bowler hat and with a cane. Ball?..

Well done, Sam, Dean thought. “If the dude in the bowler hat made one epidemic, there is a chance that the second one is his doing.”

And Bobby is chasing him.

“Think, Dean! The noise of static began when McClary received the message. McClary turned on the siren, and the connection went to hell. It is clear that the siren is not to blame … but maybe the guy in the bowler cut off the connection? If it can disable dozens of parachutes, then it probably knows how to interfere with cellular communications.

Dean thought it was a miracle they worked at all. He slammed his palm on the table top:

– Police Scanner!

Sam raised his hand:

– Thank you, Mrs. Williams. I am grateful for your help.

Dean hurried to the basement.

Chapter 18

After visiting the hospital, Sergeant McClary and Bobby were on their way to the police station, where Bobby had left the car. During the trip, he decided to call Dean and let him know that the MRSA outbreak began with First Step Forward Kindergarten, and that the deadly flu epidemic likely originated in the local bar.

“I thought you were the only one here, Agent Willis,” McClary said with a hint of suspicion in his voice.

Either suspicions, or fears that now it will be necessary to measure the levels of competence.

“There are a couple of other specialists in town that I’ve worked with before,” Bobby said casually before the connection was established. – Study the handwriting of the robbers.

Interference constantly interfered with the conversation. Due to poor communication, Bobby was unable to share all the information with Dean. By the time he told about the kindergarten, a request for reinforcements came on the police radio. The trooper had spotted the plumber’s van and was now chasing the would-be kidnapper. Since they were passing through the shopping district, McClary was closest to the scene: moving perpendicular to the indicated road. A few seconds after he turned on the light signal and the siren, the connection was broken completely.

Bobby checked the seat belt again. McClary noticed his movement.

“Don’t count on the airbag,” Bobby reminded them.

“Exactly,” McClary nodded. – Silencer of electromagnetic impulses.

McClary spoke to patrolman Tom Gravino and asked if he saw the van.