"But it's still fucked up," Russell says with a nod, because he'd heard a couple of cops at another precinct who'd died, caught in a stampede of zebra and he hadn't known them at all, but it's still incredibly messed up. They were cops, guys just like him, just doing their job, and now they're dead. It's not as many as what Molly's talking about, though, it's not have the police department.

"I got bit by a raccoon," he tells her, holding up his hand. "Which isn't the weirdest thing in the world to have happen, I guess, but when you're receiving a call about a rhino on the loose at the same time, it gets a little weirder. Seems like everything has gone back to normal, though. As normal as this place gets anyway." He hesitates to really call it normal, no matter how much he likes being in Darrow.