6. At the Zoo
It was Sunday and Grace and I were wandering Copenhagen Zoo.
It was raining and quite dreary. It fit my mood.
Knowing that this place might be murdering a giraffe right this second made me feel sick.
I wondered if Grace felt the same way. We looked at different things.
Eventually, I said, "Grace, let's walk over to the giraffes, I can't stand waiting around. Maybe we can find some news."
She nodded her head in response.
We passed very few people as we went. No one wants to come on a dreary day. We were close to the giraffes now.
I saw a little crowd. Could it be? I ran as fast as I could with Grace right beside me. When we came up to the crowd, using saw the most terrifying, blood-chilling sight.
There, surrounded by the crowd was a man, with a knife.
On the floor next to him was a young giraffe. They had killing Marius, and they did it in front of children.
They did in front of me.