A/N: Again, not my movie. Thanks for all the reviews by the way! I really appreciate it.

Early Morning, June 18th - Detective Nick Wilde

"I thought bunnies were supposed to be fast," I moaned into the Carrot phone again. Sleep was approaching, and I could feel my eyelids start to shut.

I heard another sigh from the other end of the line. "That's hares. Aren't you always the one saying I shouldn't judge an animal based on stereotypes? What a hypocrite." I rolled my eyes and gave a chuckle. "Where are you anyway?"

I scanned my surroundings. The house the homicide had taken place was small and cramped, like all the buildings in Zootopia. The room was so tight, it seemed almost impossible to fit the worn out sofa I was on in there. A single lightbulb lit the tan room, and yellow "DO NOT ENTER," police tape was strapped around the kitchen doorway where the crime had occurred. The other officers had taken the family to investigate, so I was alone.

"Well Carrots, I should be asking where you are. Personally, I'd like to go back to bed before 5 am, but I guess that's not going to happen." Sometimes it's nice working for the Z.P.D, but when I get a call at 11 am that there is a code 187 and I have to wait around for a dumb bunny to assist me in an investigation, I really start to doubt my decision of sacrificing my sleep time for the fuzz.

I hear another groan on the other end of the line. "I'm almost there it just took me forever to find glo-." She paused, and only her heavy breathing could be heard from the phone.

"Judy…?" I put the call on speaker, trying to hear every little thing going on the other end of the line.

"Click."

Had Judy just unbuckled? She must be in her car, which means I'm likely to be on speaker phone from her end too.

"JUDY? ARE YOU OK?" I yell, making sure that if she had gotten out of the car she could still hear me.

"Shh," she whispered. "I see something on the road."

I sigh. She's fine, so everything is ok. Suddenly, I notice my hands on the phone had gripped tightly, and sweat was pouring down my cheeks.

"I need to approach it." She stated, and I hear the shuffling of her moving across her seat to the door.

"Bad idea Carrots!" I whisper-shout. "People always die in horror movies by approaching creepy things!"

"Grow up." She chortled. "It's my job as a police officer to act on suspicious activity, whether you like it or not."

"Click, click."

The car door opened, and I noticed summer crickets chirping around the vehicle. Her footsteps got fainter and fainter as she distanced herself from the car.

"A M-M-MONSTER?"

I heard no more footsteps. The crickets all went silent for a second, and then as if nothing happened, they started chirping again.

"JUDY? WHAT MONSTER?" I cry. A buzz sound starts to vibrate from my walki-talki, and my hand latched onto it from my belt.

"Nick… help." Judy's voice croaked. Suddenly, the buzz sound stopped and the phone shut off. I ring again, but get nothing. I try a second time, no luck. After about 5 attempts, I put the phone down.

Now I have to do what Judy asked. I need to help her.

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