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The ex-wife turned her head in the direction of her son’s target. It was a cat. Actually, it was the remains of a cat. What she saw was a mutilated body lying in a pool of blood, and a part of a cat’s face with bared, broken teeth and a mouth that was somehow still able to produce the horrible sounds filling up the cool air.
Nevena Pascaleva
🦋 Marie A. Rebelle
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