The Creature
Footsteps slapped the floor.
He was impatient. He wanted to see me. Now.
—Crash
The table blocking the door flew away, landing with a loud bang and breaking into pieces.
I stifled a scream and pressed myself against the wall, motionless.
“Cara~”
He softened his voice like he was calling a naughty child.
His scaly feet swung back and forth in front of me, as he paced lightly, as if afraid to scare away a timid animal.
His strong scent filled the room, making me restless and uneasy. I slowed down my breathing, trying to minimize the intake of that gas.
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