My Cats Ruled the Apocalypse
The landlord's crocodiles and Dominic's lion were surrounded, their throats ripped out in moments.
Vicky, left without her mastiffs, was the first to fall to the horde.
The landlord's past authority crumbled in the face of sheer brutality. He clutched his head and ran blindly, only to be taken by a mutated lackey he hadn't noticed.
A brutal fight erupted. Dominic, like a lamb in a wolf pack, screamed in terror, then collapsed to his knees before me, his bloodied hands pounding on the security room door.
"Scarlett… Scarlett, I'm sorry! It was that bitch Vicky who seduced me, but… I always love you! Please, release the cats! Let me in!"
Bab Populer