It’s six in the morning and Julie Stovall is up and at her computer; feverously working on her latest attempt at revenge. Her last attempts directed at Brian Walker, Frieda Knight, Spencer Lawson and Eric Anderson all failed to bear fruit. Julie had to wrack her brain all last night in an attempt to find another avenue in which to strike. Knowing nothing in regards to Spencer and Eric not having any skeleton in his closet when they first dated; Julie turned to Frieda.
Remembering the time Frieda let slip to her in regards to the were-panther that eased her into the were-society when Frieda experienced her first transformation.
“What was his name,” Julie thinking to herself; “Brad, Bradley, Benjamin? I know his name started with a ‘B’,” Julie wracking her brain; “Bryan! That was the name!”
Julie smiles as she begin typing up a message directed to Frieda alone. Not knowing that Frieda lied to Julie about the guy’s name and that she was even then starting to get suspicious of Julie actions well before the Anderson moved in.
‘Dear Frieda,
I have been thinking of you none stop since the last we spent time together under the starry night sky at you induction ceremony. I never had a chance to thank your father for arraigning our moment of passion; I know we never had a chance to get together after, what with my family’s business ventures and me travelling. But I’m here in Moon Lake and I was hoping we could get together. If I remember you certainly did enjoy my tender touch and gentle caresses. I look forward from hearing from you.
With warmest regards,
Bryan’
Julie feeling satisfied with the message she prewrote on her word processing program; she then crafts a fake email account and copies the message onto a new email. Putting in Frieda’s email address and hitting send. Julie feeling satisfied; she looks to her special toy tucked away under her bed. Not knowing that on Monday; Brian talked to the three Julie was targeting warning them of her attempts at revenge on the computer.
*****
An hour later, after satisfying herself; Julie walked downstairs to see her mother and father in the kitchen eating breakfast. Melissa Stovall already dressed and about to head to her company Stovall Systems. Julie’s father Martin Stovall was wearing jeans and a simple red flannel shirt.
“You’re working today dad,” Julie asking.
“I’m working from home today Julie,” Martin answering; “plus I’m going to need your help as I clean out the algae and flush the pool’s pipes today.”
“You know I’m limited as the where I can go,” Julie stating; “what with this ankle monitor on me.”
“I know,” Martin sipping his coffee; “you can still answer my questions as to whether the water is running clear or not when I’m flushing the lines.”
“So you want me to stand outside in the rain looking at a drained pool to see if green goo is oozing about;” Julie looking disgusted.
“You could always observe while inside the drained pool,” Martin answers; Melissa hearing this and chuckling as she finishes her coffee.
“Well I got to go,” Melissa holding back a laugh; “try and not cause too much trouble with each other.”
As Melissa opens the front door to head to work, she is surprised to see Andrew Curry standing outside about to ring the doorbell.
“I apologize for calling on you at this early hour,” Andrew looking surprised to see Melissa opening the door; “but I’m wondering if Martin is home. Or has he left for work already?”
“My husband is home,” Melissa answering; he is about to start flushing our fresh water pool. Found green algae on the filters last night.”
“Ah,” Andrew answers. Being a wer-mer himself and having a fresh water pool; Andrew is all too familiar with how expensive and high maintenance fresh water pools can be. “May I come in? I do need to talk to Martin. It does regard Elder council business.”
“Julie,” Melissa shouting; ”to your room now! No arguments.”
Julie grumbles as she heads upstairs, while Andrew steps inside.
”You might want to stick around Melissa,” Andrew speaking as he removes his coat; “this affects you as well.”
“It’s not regarding Julie’s current criminal issues,” Martin asking.
“No,” Andrew stating; “but the council is aware of the situation and is waiting to see what happens tomorrow before officially acting.”
Julie, in a fit of rage after finding out Frieda began the process of turning Eric into a were-panther; attacked the two during freshman lunch last Tuesday. Suspended indefinitely until the results of her proceedings are concluded; by now the entire town is well aware of the mayor’s daughter troubles.
“I’m here to inform you of another matter,” Andrew sighs; “a matter that affects all wer-mers living in Moon Lake.”
“What is it then,” Martin looking concerned.
“I’m stepping down form the elder council,” Andrew stating; “once the matter with Benton Knight is resolved, I’m retiring to enjoy my remaining years in peace and quiet. Martin,” Andrew pausing; “I’m naming you as my successor as the wer-mer rep.”