At
the sound of footsteps approaching, Cat whirled quickly, barely suppressing a
scream before realizing the person approaching was the one person she’d been
wishing for since first stepping outside with the trash bag.
“Finn! What are you doing here?!” The whispered words came out in a hiss.
“Helping you. I’ll explain later. Tell me what’s going on.”
“I don’t think you’d believe me even if I could figure out how to explain. Just look.” Cat pointed numbly to the window.
As Finn looked into the living room he sensed the familiar tightening of his muscles, felt his vision narrow and his senses expand in preparation for the fight to come. He patted his right front pocket in order to assure himself his pure silver hunting knife was tucked there as always. The look he turned on Cat was so serious it made her shiver with dread.
“What’s going on Finn? Why don’t you look surprised that my client’s dog just turned into a full-grown human male before my eyes?”
Before he could answer, movement caught the corner of his eyes and he turned swiftly to cover Cat’s mouth and pull her down beneath the window, pressing both their bodies tight against the wall.
“Finn! What are you doing here?!” The whispered words came out in a hiss.
“Helping you. I’ll explain later. Tell me what’s going on.”
“I don’t think you’d believe me even if I could figure out how to explain. Just look.” Cat pointed numbly to the window.
As Finn looked into the living room he sensed the familiar tightening of his muscles, felt his vision narrow and his senses expand in preparation for the fight to come. He patted his right front pocket in order to assure himself his pure silver hunting knife was tucked there as always. The look he turned on Cat was so serious it made her shiver with dread.
“What’s going on Finn? Why don’t you look surprised that my client’s dog just turned into a full-grown human male before my eyes?”
Before he could answer, movement caught the corner of his eyes and he turned swiftly to cover Cat’s mouth and pull her down beneath the window, pressing both their bodies tight against the wall.
Inside
the home Jinto had stood up, his transformation complete, and walked to peer
through the window. His metamorphosis had taken maybe two minutes at most,
still it was unusual for the sitter to take this long on such a simple task. He
peered out the window to judge her distance from the door. When he didn’t see
her he decided she must be on that cell phone of hers. She was no doubt talking
to the boy that accompanied her almost everywhere. His task could wait no
longer. She would never know that her craving for conversation had saved her
own life. Walking to the door, Jinto spun the deadbolt into place then turning,
he headed further into the house. He had a job to finish.
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