The Great Mouse Detective Professor Ratigan นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Eliana's POV Professor Matthews brought the car to a stop but he left the engine running. A police car parked directly behind us and my heart started racing in my chest. Professor Matthews placed his hand over mine. “Stay calm. We didn't do anything wrong.” A lanky uniformed policeman appeared beside his window and tapped on the glass. Professor Matthews rolled the window down and smiled at the officer. “Good evening, Officer. Was I going too fast?” “Something like that,” the man replied, bending his head low to look into the car. “License and registration, please.”

Never cry over a man. Shoving the pictures back into the envelope, I grabbed my backpack and stormed out of the room. The moment I reached school, I tried to steady my breathing. The chatter of students filled the halls, laughter echoing off lockers. Normalcy. But as I reached mine and yanked it open, the world tilted. A sharp gasp ripped from my throat. Inside, sitting atop my books, was a dead rat. The stench hit me, vile and rancid, and I stumbled back, my stomach lurching.

he said as if he were reading my mind. “Holy shit,” I mumbled, tightening my hold on the cup. “Well…let’s get this show on the road. As you know, I am Professor Elias Grey, and it seems there has been some sort of…improper pairing. My wolf and I recognized us as mates, but nothing will come of it,” he insisted. A brow slid to my hairline. “Improper pairing? Is that a fancy way of saying that the Moon Goddess made a mistake? I hadn’t expected you to be so blasphemous.”

Hexa answered, and Mrtyu dashed to the exit, the tremendously intense light blinded her vision; she fall into a deep void and she stretched her hand to locate where she was. Mrtyu felt as if she were laying on something hard, and her hands sought for the surface to see what she was resting on. Her hunting hands eventually came across a hand that enveloped her with its searing cold. ***** Detective inquired about the professor with Edan, her working official partner. Edan waved his hand in the direction of the garden. "Look, there he is." "Where is the professor?" the detective said as she proceeded to the garden area. Edan noticed Officer Gilbert, who had arrived with Mr Alex and Cherry. "He

said the professor. "So, a couple of rumors have caused all these trouble?" asked Belladonna. "So, it seems..." smiled the game master. He leaned over the wolf and scratched it behind the ear. The large animal stood up, its snout level to Damien's head. "If that is all, then my brothers and I need not stay longer." "Wait..." Althea suddenly called out. "Yes, Agate?" Damien asked, "Is there anything else?" Professor Althea looked like she was about to say something. She was finding it hard to believe what the game master said, but shook her head instead.

Stefano would not, would he? Lilliana moves expertly through the maze of tunnels. She leads us down one floor and I immediately know we are heading towards the kitchen. There are rats that run along the electrical wire paths by our feet. These rats look like and entirely different species to the ones you find in the city. They are enormous and their fur looks blacker and their eyes wilder. I step carefully, making sure not to disturb them. “If we do not come right with food, you can always eat one of those” Lilliana jokes.

The pain subsides immediately. I sigh. It was indeed foolish to choose explosive strength over regeneration. I didn’t think it would be this bad though. “Are you done?” The rat asks. It has been watching me from the other table. The fluorescent lights overhead give out for a moment. When it returns, the rat is right in front of me on my table without a noise. “I can help you, you know?” She coos, looking me over with pity in its eyes. “Just like old times.”

“Fine. Let’s get out of here. I’m getting the feeling we’ve made too many waves here from this minor incident. Management is bound to be happy to see the last of me.” “Oh, I’m sure you aren’t the worst guest they’ve seen over the years.” They watched the other police officers leave and then they took the remains of the poor rat. One thing the human police didn’t get from the rat. Was no knife was used to kill the rat. The cut across it’s neck started with a puncture and then was ripped open. Only a creature with claws and opposable thumbs could do that. This was wolf business, and he’d have to keep Grace safe at the very least. If not, he’d have to explain what was going on.

Hana's body was crawled everywhere by the rat. Then it bites wherever it wants. Hana clenched her teeth at the smoldering pain, the fishy smell of blood rushing up her nose and spreading throughout the space. Professor Norma stood silently on one side, occasionally clicking his tongue and then sitting back down in his chair. Each long tooth dug into the skin; then, it gnawed deliciously. Hana heard the rat's chewing sound; every fiber of flesh on her body was slowly gnawing.

His tone was eerily calm like the silence before a gunshot. He let out a humourless chuckle “You thought I wouldn't find out? You thought you could run?” His tongue pressed against the inside of his cheek. “I don’t mind rats. At least they’re smart.” His boot tapped once sharply “But dumb traitors? They’re just... meat.” The two men trembled. Their knees nearly buckled with terror. The room felt colder. Killian exhaled once. “Alright.” He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his inked skin.