Published 2021-01-19Camilla Ochlan
Danger, danger . . . because you know what they say about curiosity and cats.
Tormy leaped off the bench to investigate the moving shadow. On the lower level where all the people's feet rested, he noticed a small space between the bottom of the bench and the floor. The opening led down to a lower level beneath the seating platform.
Another location, another room!
Tormy strained to see. It was dark below, but he could make out movement. His whiskers twitched. His tail flicked. How exciting. Another place to explore.He sniffed scrupulously. Strange smells.
There was the scent of fire and anger, thrashing and smashing . . .
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