It will be absolute carnage

Days later Det. Brighton was given the information he had requested for on Simon Withers; his phone number, his email and his address and he, Molly and Rodrick drove out to his place to see him. He lived in a cabin in the middle of nowhere and they had to be on the road two hours just to get there.

They turned into a dusty road and followed it all the way through the trees to a well designed two story cabin about a whole km away from the main road.

Det. Brighton parked the car out front and as they came out, the front door opened and through it walked Simon; a man in his mid-fifties with messy hair dressed in a robe and pajama bottoms.

"Well I'll be damned," Simon said. "Roddy is that you?"

"It's me," Rodrick answered.

"What the heck are you doing here?"

"Good to see you too. Can we come in?"

"No," Simon answered. "What do you want? Who are these people?"

"These are my friends. Molly and Eric."

"Det. Eric Brighton," he s