Greetings,

I found Rusty. I found Rusty which is one the pros of my apartment and my faith in the police, not that there wasn't any. The downside Rusty refuses to enter the apartment and pees everywhere when inside it. I had to ask my friend Risa to take him. So, shout out to her. Update on the police too. They found Rusty and they found the person who broke into my apartment. Apparently it was a drugged out guy on something called Freon. I know, I thought it was the chemical too but, it's mixed with a whole bunch of other things and cut with Freon. I don't know how they could do it but it's supposed to get you really high.

I downloaded this police scanner on my phone to see if I could hear anything. I was out at a local food joint (I won't disclose the name, I'm feeling just a little unsafe). But, it was about 2, in the morning, and close by. I just got this feeling and all the sudden I'm walking towards the call hoping it's the dude who ransacked my apartment.

I don't know what more to say them just write it out. This is what happened:

I was walking towards this alleyway. I knew of the shops around it, a hair salon, boutique, smoke shop all within my vicinity. I didn't know them well but I had been in once or twice to browse with friends. During the day, it bustled with focused people who knew what they wanted to buy. At night, not a soul was around. The little voice in my head told me I should just walk away, wait for the police. That's when I heard the meows. In the dark, trash-filled alley way the distinct cries of Rusty had me ready to check it out. To my left brick buildings with the day's trash. To my right a fenced in private property lot. Underneath some discarded cardboard boxes a old wrench. I don't know who would've thrown it away but I grabbed it. Hefting it up as a club my hands became drenched with some unknown liquid. It was sticky like soda but it smelled like trash water, but I was scared so I tightened my grip and prayed I wouldn't get tetanus or some other debilitating disease.

About twenty feet in front of me. A graffiti covered wall took a sharp left and behind the appliance store a little alcove, for what I think, was where the loading bay was located. I shuffled forward and kinda angled my head around the corner to see. It was the strangest scene.

Two figures stood against the corner next to the loading bay surrounding both Rusty (In a animal crate) and a faint light source plugged into the wall. I stifled my breath and just barely audible I heard faint whispering. I peered in between their legs and bodies and in the wall was a very old Mr.Moon nightlight. I could see it's orb shape glowering at me. I could feel it's peeling eyes trying to pry into my soul and contaminate me with something. A pressure began building in my head the longer I stared. It felt like time had slowed. Everything faded away as the nightlight drew me.

It was the sound of the cops at the opening of the alley that stirred me. But, when they called out for us to answer. A deep seated rage filled me. It stretched to my toes and filled my hands and chest like a red liquid pouring over me. My hands tightened on the wrench and I was more angry with police for interrupting than the incessant yowling of Rusty. I don't know. I took two steps towards the police, who had now exited their vehicles and were shining their flashlights. IT was probably the fear in the officers voice that snapped me out. Behind me the two strangers were stalking toward me and I felt fear again. I dropped the wrench and the officers dealt with the strangers.

I gathered Rusty who was terrified and took a last look at Mr.Moon. The eyes followed me and I just felt scared, as if it knew my murderous thoughts. The rest of the night was tiring. I just sat in the Station and just answered questions. I didn't tell them about the light or what I felt but just that these two guys had my cat and seemingly broke into my apartment. The police locked them up and I could take Rusty home.

So, that was my night. Thankfully I could spend it at Risa's as I had to get my door fixed but over the weekend I did. Now, I'm just cleaning the place up which lead me to Rusty not being able to stay but thankfully Risa helped out.

I think though something is going on with the Mr.Moon company. It was to weird of a coincidence that the Mr.Moon products keeps appearing around all these stories. I might have to do some digging. Catch up with you later. I think I'll be going to the library.

Rue,

sUnT iN hUnT