[b] Daniel Crowe - Train Tracks - Shannon [/b]

Daniel shakily showed her the engraving of the knife hilt. "I-It's her knife... I gave it to her last summer when I was off duty and came home for her birthday..." He dropped his hand back to his side; and pointed out the jumbled prints on the tracks. "R-right...right there. There's a new group of tracks..." He moved frantically to the other side of the railroad. "Three sets of tracks; three shooters... Emma and her two friends. But the other pairs of tracks are to organized to be the walkers..." He pointed out the jumbled prints again. "Shannon, someone else was here... someone was here..."