Death, Love, Revnge

I looked at the coffin as a tear dripped down my face, my best friend dead. Who would have thought. People say it was an animal attack but... I'm not so sure. Everything points to that from the bite on his neck and the scratches all over his body, but it just doesn't sit right with me. I take a deep breath looking at his body one more time, recalling  all the memories, the most recent being our fight with a wishbone, it was the last time I saw him alive. I turned ready to leave but his dad who was an economist stopped me. "Find out what happened, please I don't thing it was a animal attack... I think it was murder," He said before quickly rushing away. So it wasn't just me. But who would have done this to him. I turned and looked at the people in the crowd, one being his younger brother.  I turned away. I had to figure this out... For his family and for me.