CHAPTER 188 Creepy

*Wye*

"Anyone got eyes on Aura Vance?" I asked through radio.

"Negative, Undersheriff," came the muffled response of one of the deputies; he was most likely shielding himself from the smoke. "I haven't seen her since the smoke first started, but we did find several canisters that look like grenades hidden within the bushes near the novelty stores."

"Whatever you do, don't touch the canisters," I i