Preparing the Zoo for Christmas
“Olive, didn’t I warn you? You come back here, and now the whole zoo’s a mess. Once I kill you and feed you to the crocodiles, who’s going to trace it back to me?”
“Uncle Zane, why waste words? There’s no one around. Let me deal with her. I’ll take out my anger myself.” Stanley laughed darkly and started to unbuckle his belt.
Suddenly, the bamboo beside him bent. Something round and heavy dropped down and landed squarely on his head. Stanley screamed as his spine was being crushed.
Zane trembled and blurted, “Panda!”
A big panda sat there, chewing bamboo, sitting on top of Stanley and staring at me.
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