Matt had been seated on the front bumper of his squad car. A thermos filled with coffee held in his right hand. In his left hand was a picture he was able to save from the wreckage of his truck. The picture, a small reminder of his childhood. "Anyone special sir?" Asks Deputy O'Neil as she places a box donuts on the sheriff's car. Matt's abruptly breaks concentration from the photo. He turns towards O'Neil, and then down at the donuts. He smirks. "Really? That tired cliche?" O'Neil giggles. "Hey! The baker in town make some damn fine puff pastries, and it be a darn shame not to offer our new sheriff some." Matt chuckles and places the photo inside his break pocket. He then takes a powder donut out of the box, and takes a bite. As he chews. He gives a nod of confirmation at the quality of the tasty treat. "Damn fine donuts indeed." He takes a sip of his coffee, and then peers over at the wreckage.<br/><br/>"Deputy Chambers still on scene?" Inquires Matt towards O'Neil. He cringes for a moment. As he watches one of the highway crew members drag a piece of his truck away towards a junk pile. "Indeed he is Sheriff." She responds back as she too had been watching some of the highway workers and emergency personal clear some of the wreckage. "Good. Radio him over here so we can chat." She nods, and gets on her radio. "Hey Jim, Matt wants to talk to you." Chambers, whom had been assisting with the clean up detail. Had gotten on his mic. "Alright" A few moments later. Here comes the deputy slowly strolling towards Matt and O'Neil. The look of uncertainty on his face read loud and clear. "Yeah Matt." He says, his hands on his hips, and with his head titled towards the ground. "I wanted to ask you about what you exactly saw getting out of that truck when you pulled up on scene." Deputy Chambers takes a deep breath. Knowing that what he was about to explain would probably make him sound like mental patient.<br/><br/>The expression that fact is stranger then fiction is almost a staple for the residents of Eversprings. Almost all their lives. The locals in this town have grown up knowing that Eversprings was not your everyday town. They knew that their town had some unique quirks to it. These quirks being of a mysteries, and sometimes confusing nature. Such is the case with what happen to Matt's truck. Even as the deputy did his best to explain what exactly he saw as he searched for whomever had been in Matt's truck. You could tell that even he had been unsure of what he saw. Yet uncertainty or not. His Sheriff asked him to share the information, and he shared. Once he had been done explaining said event. He let out a sigh. Matt. Whom had still been seated on the edge of his squad car. Sat there in silence. O'Neil couldn't help but feel a bit concerned for the deputy. For they knew that Matt was a man who took things with a grain of salt. He was also a man who was a die hard skeptic, and probably thought they were all just a bunch of dumb hillbillies. "Matt. Before you say a word." She said, but before she could finish. Matt raises his hand. "Ok, so you saw...a creature. A creature of wolfish form jump  out of the truck. That about right Deputy?" Chambers nods. "Yes sir." Matt sat there in silence for a moment, before continuing his words. "Are you certain you saw this? Didn't imagine it?" The deputy nods in confirmation. Matt turns towards O'Neil, and back towards Chambers. "I believe you Jim. Damn me for saying it, but I believe you"<br/><br/>The deputy's expression changes that to one of surprise. "You do!?" Matt nods. "I can't say that I believe a man would come up with that far fetch of a story, and not mean it. That was unless you were drinking on the job. Were you Jim?" Matt says with a smirk. "Jim shakes his head with a chuckle. "Matt, I have been sober for about 2 years now. I told you that." Matt nods. "Indeed you did Jim." As Matt was contemplating what course to take at this point. The slamming of a car door causes him and the two deputies to quickly turn around. "Who the hell?" Matt says as he glares towards what seem to be a rather attractive woman in a expensive looking suit. O'Neil sighs. "Miss Wilson. The Mayor's personal aid." Matt nods, and takes another sip of his coffee. "I can't say Iv'e had the pleasure." O'Neil shakes her head as she places her hands on her hips. " Oh Sheriff. There is no pleasure when that bitch is around." Matt laughs. "O'Neil!" The deputy turns and gives Matt a broad grin. " Did I say Bitch? I mean a cee you next Tuesday. Better?" Matt nods. "Better." Miss Wilson surveys the scene for a bit from her car, and then reaches into her pocket. She takes out her smartphone, and makes a call. Probably to the Mayor to explain to him about what the scene looks like. Once off the phone. She spots the three officers, and approaches with a slight strut in her step. "Hello there Sheriff. How are things?" Matt shrugs. " Well my truck got smashed into woods, and something of a wolfish nature escapes the hell out of it. So yeah. Just dandy." Miss Wilson smiles. "Sounds like quiet a story." Matt nods. "Indeed it is." Miss Wilson turns towards O'Neil. "Hi Jen. How have you been? Gained a little weight I see? Expecting?"  O'Neil gave Wilson a fuck you glare. " Nice to see you too Amy. Went to the plastic surgent to hide those crow's feet again?" It was not hard to sense the tensions between both women. Matt decided to defuse the situation was interrupting. "How may we help you Miss Wilson?" Miss Wilson takes her attention off O'Neil, and on the Sheriff. "The Mayor would like to personal apologies for the mistreatment of your personal Vehicle Sheriff. He will fully reimburse you for your lost, and offers to even have this vehicle fully restored if you like." Matt raises a brow. "Really? That is mighty nice of him. What's the catch?" Wilson smirks. "To the point Mr. Andrews. I can respect that." She pauses for a moment, and then continues. "This incident is to stay with the Sheriff's department, and not to be investigated. Just a classic case of stupid teenagers having some fun. Fair enough?" Matt shakes his head with a chuckle. "I figured as much. Alright Miss Wilson. You have yourself a deal." Miss Wilson smiles. "Glad to hear. The mayor was certain you understand. Due to your extensive background in situations like this." Matt nods. "Of course." The two deputies were somewhat in shock. What exactly just happen? Had the new sheriff just allowed himself to be bribed by the Mayor? What the hell?" Miss Wilson turns back to O'Neil. "Take care Jen." Miss Wilson then walks off, and heads towards her car.<br/><br/>O'Neil turns to Matt. "What the fuck was that?" Matt once again raises his hand. "I will explain later. For now I need some more coffee, and there is a cafe in town I have been wanting to try." He stands up from his car, and hands the box of donuts to O'Neil. " Don't worry about it Jen. I promise you that this case, and the other case won't die here." O'Neil nods slowly. Still a bit confused of what just transpired. Matt gets in his police car, and starts it up. "I will catch up with you guys at the station later." He waves, and drives off towards town. The two deputies wave back, and could only just stand there. Still dumbfounded. "Jim..." O'Neil says. "Yeah Jen." He replies. "You feel like breaking that two year streak?"<br/><br/>Matt had been a good ways away from the scene. When he spotted someone walking down the side of the road. "Now who is this?" He asks as he drives past the person to get a quick look at him. He could already see some signs of damage on the boy's face, and wondered. He decides to stop the car, and pull over to talk with the teen. He pulls to the side just a couple feed ahead, and steps out of his car. "That looks like some decent sized scratches. Do anything really dumb today?" Matt says as he approaches the teen. He wasn't sure if this had been the kid who took his truck for a joyride, but even if it wasn't. The kid looks hurt, and Matt had a job as an officer to assist anyone in need.