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That morning the PPPP (Pangaea Prehistoric Police Patrol) had started there daily rounds seeing what the damage was from the tigers, but this day was particularly calm. There were no tracks around and nothing was torn up. They wondered why the tigers did not hunt that night. By the end of there round nothing had happened they were just about to head back when they noticed that the PSB (Prehistoric Savings Bank) had been robbed. They called for back up incase the criminals were still around. They looked for figure prints but there were none there was no evidence at all they couldn’t even figure out how the criminal got in the vault because nothing was tampered with. They thought it must have been an inside job. So they lined up all of the people who worked at the bank, and started interrogating them but they all had solid alibies. They kept hunting for more evidence but as the day went on the case got nowhere and everyone headed home. There was no evidence so the case went cold.

A week later the PPPP was back out patrolling the bank robber was getting smarter he had hit every bank in town. His crimes had started getting more and more advanced. They could not catch this guy. The next morning people work up and the only clock in town had stopped working. This was causing every one in town to be late. No one knew why the clock that had worked forever had just stopped. The PPPP set out to figure out why the clock had stopped working. Since all of bank robberies people though the PPPP was losing its touch for solving crimes. The PPPP suspected that the sane person who had been committing these other crimes was the mastermind behind this theft. They figured out that the gears from inside the clock were stolen. They then thought that if this was the same man who robbed the banks they were never going to find him. As day turned into night and the tigers started to howl they gave up on the investigation for the night. That morning they had found the robbers fatal flaw unlike every other robbery this one had a clue the found figure prints at the scene. After further investigating they figured out that the prints belonged to John Reindeer.

That next hour they figured out where this John lived. But when they got to his house he ran for it (which he was a fairly hefty man so he didn’t go very fast). They PPPP were right on his tail when he jumped on the back of a dinosaur and was easily getting away. The police were smart and had pterodactyls tracking his every move. After he went about 10 miles the dinosaur got tired and decided to stop for a drink and that was right when the Pangaea Prehistoric Police Patrol caught him. With him he had the gears to the clock and all the money that was taken from the banks. The gears from the clock were restored and the time in Pangaea started working again.

And as the day ended the howling of the tiger was back and everything in Pangaea went on the way it was before.