MEMORANDUM FOR LT. ████████
>Many reports are filing in from soldiers that they have seen some sort of 'creature' in specific areas of the city, most notably the Coventry at the center of the city. Most of the sightings are reported by drunk personnel who have wandered into the still ruined parts of the city to escape public eye, a practice that has been taught to them by a CPL. ███████████. They all refer to a lone assailant who moves very quickly and has thus far managed to evade both capture and leaving any sort of damnable evidence. The formal word is to deny such things as malarkey and move on.
>As you no doubt are aware, we have been unable to locate several of our men from ███████████ company. Seven, total. A single man, PFC. █████████ survived the attack with superficial injuries and is telling some kind of story about a giant furry wolf man. I'd have checked the beer these fellas were drinking if the kid didn't look like he'd been mauled by a damn bear. We checked out the spot and we can't find anything save for a lot of blood. No bodies. This has been kept under wraps and the Private has been given a ticket home provided he forgets all about what he saw. We put him on a supply boat this morning, drunk as a skunk citing some bullshit psychological issues on his discharge papers.
>I'm putting this one on your boys, Lieutenant. Give them something to chew on before we ship them over to the front. Utilize the blackout and the curfew to your advantage. I want this thing found and brought in, dead or alive, and a full report. No names. You know the drill. You can trust my runner not to read it. I've already told him where noncompliance will get him.
>You have 72 hours, Lieutenant. Good hunting.
(SIGNED) MAJ. T. Lombardi
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