Earth after the "Charley autopsy", Detective Williams is being again followed by the space creƤture.

"Bahahah" was in the air as the Detective heard that laugh again. Shrugging off the day's 'Weirdness' she went ahead with her plan. Walking into the local eatery she seen the Chief as the locals called her sniffle from time to time. Chief Millie and her father ran the joint. It wasn't far from where the Last Chance was so it wasn't far-fetched that they may have heard tales. Sitting down the Detective smiled politely as she waited to look at the menu and order. When the waitress came back she asked if she could speak to the owners. "Sure, just a moment." she replied as she turned to go get Millie from the office

"May I help you?" The slightly pear-shaped women asked as she squeezed into the booth the Detective was sitting at.

"Do you know the woman who owned the garage that recently burned down?"

"Yes, sadly I do. God rest her soul. Charley Davidson.""

"Yes that is the one I am investigating."

"What trouble can she be in.. She's dead."

"I'm sorry. Its been a rough night. I mean I am investigating her death. Do you know if she would be suicidal or maybe owed a drug dealer money?"

"How dare you insinuate!"

"I am sorry mam. I am just trying to find out the truth."

"Alright..Lawrence Limburger. Hey hounded my poor Charley girl until her death. You see he wanted to buy her out and she refused. Countless times. Charley was my best friend as her father was my fathers friend. She had friends that were bikers. Strange fellows yet they never hesitated to save her or us when we was in need."

"Do you know where I can find them or their names.?"

"The bros where Vinnie, Modo, and Throttle. All nicknames I assume and no forwarding address. They left about two months before the garage exploded and I figure they are long gone. Charley was dating one of them and he broke her heart chasing after his ex girlfriend. They are long gone and don't take to cell phones."

"Where they a shady bunch or ran drugs?"

"Gracious no. The heaviest drink they ordered was Root beer.."

Looking perplexed the detective politely thanked the older woman. Starting to rise the woman gently stopped her. "Young one, you look like you know what you're doing but some free advice..Let the dead stay dead. You can't help my friend now. Everyone in the neighborhood knows Limburger killed her. He waited to her friends left and set it up. No matter what you do you will never be able to bring that tub of lard to justice."

With that she let Detective go and got up sniffling as she walked back to her office. The waitress came up to her and offered her a cup of coffee and doughnuts to go. "Another word detective?" nodding her head the detective waited. " Don't mind Millie she loved Charley and the Bros to death. But she is right about one thing. If Limburger really did kill Ms Charley then anyone that pushes it on finding that out will sleep with the fishes. Literally." With that she left the detective to go check her other tables then grab the next order.

It was getting late when she looked outside. Shaking her head Williams left the small dive and went over to the burn site. " Mousey, You need to leave it's not safe for you here."

Screaming she inadvertently kicked the space thing across the way making any football kicker jealous. "ahahhah again!" it cried out as it hit a storage wall.