Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction / Psych Fan Fiction ❯ Don't Drink The Skele-Gro ❯ 99. Solitude ( Chapter 93 )

Time for more Lassie!

 

Lassiter was, for once, grateful for the strangeness that followed Spencer like a lost puppy. After all, it was the strangeness that had whisked the psychic away to some obscure area of Scotland for an indeterminate amount of time. Therefore, he had that same strangeness to thank for the solitude he now enjoyed. With no ridiculous visions or shouts of “Lassie” to distract him, he could finally relax. He took careful aim at the target on the other side of the range and pulled the trigger. The bullet sank easily into the printed figure's abdomen. He sighed. If only the solitude could last.

 

Do you know what this means? Shawn and Gus are going home soon!