1989 July th18

ah yes Derry. The most racist sexist homophobic town. And worse with the most missing children reports. You stepped in there and oh boy. The people there were creeps or just so bloody rude. So.. you moved. You were NOT dealing with that shit. If anything you would rather die than live there. It was hell

you became a police officer in Vermont. Next to New Hampshire where Derry was. It was better than Derry. The people were nicer. But you knew Oscar bower and his son Henry bower and his gang. Apparently you heard bad things about them. Harassing people hurting people. Those guys were just… wired. Glad you’ll never get to meet them…

one day it was 11:32pm at night. You were patrolling the roads like any police officer would do. Until you saw a blue Pontiac Firebird speeding. Of course you drove after and soon enough the car broke down. Either way out of gas or the car was just old and rusty. They had nowhere to go

you got out your car and slowly approached. The car smelled just like cigarettes. You got closer and began to realise that it was.. THE bower gang. But how the hell did they drive from Derry all the way to Vermont

belch was driving Henry was in the front next to belch and Patrick and Victor were in the back. And they do NOT know that there in another state

Belch: uhh.. hay officer.. we were just.. taking a nice drive..

Victor: mumbles your fucking terrible at this..

Patrick: hay there~ he’s being a creep while staring at you

Henry: look fuck face! How about we forgot about this and let us fucking go! he clearly does not want his farther to know that he got arrested or something