AmyStrange & the Criminal (Part 1: the Escape) Copyright © 2019 by David P. Ayotte THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR CHILDREN
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CHAPTER 10: WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 29th << 132 | 133 | 134 >> “That was last week, but yes I do,” I said, and then realized what it was and added, “Oh shit!” “Exactly,” she said, “Frankenstein and his two evil shitheads like to torture the mice before they put them to sleep.” When mice were scheduled for termination, by law, it had to be done in twenty-four hours or less. Something to do with not wanting the mice to suffer anxiety while they waited, but I don’t know how true that was. Sometimes, when the number of mice to be killed got too high, the indepen- dent labs got certified to help out, and obviously, Frankie’s was also one of them. “My conscious mind wasn’t aware of it,” the Cat continued, “but my subcon- scious probably was and wanted to protect me from ending up the same way. I don’t know how, but it’s the only thing that explains it, especially after that first time. She’d been up all night talking to her Cat buddies and was sleeping the morning away, “when something woke me up. I didn’t know what it was for a second, but then something drilled right into my brain, and it was so in- tensely painful, I almost screamed for it to stop. “It sounded something like this,” she said and opened her mouth, but nothing came out. Even though I couldn’t hear any- thing, something was making me feel un- comfortable and a little on edge. “What the hell, Cat? I don’t hear a thing.” “Really?” she said and opened her mouth, but nothing came out again. “Still nothing but STOP IT! PLEASE!” I yelled, because it was still putting me on edge, and then added, “Maybe it’s too high for me to hear, but I can sure feel something, and it’s not pleasant either.” “Maybe that’s what gets ‘em off?” “Could be, but it certainly doesn’t get me off,” I said, and then remembered, “What stopped you from screaming?” “I might’ve fainted a couple times, but what really stopped me was when I saw where it was coming from,” the Cat said and got a really angry look on her face. “They were putting a bloody mouse in a plastic bag and zipping it closed, and the scream got muffled a little. I could see it still moving inside the bag, but they didn’t care. All they did was make jokes and laugh uproarious as it suffocated to death, and then Frankie looked at me and smiled. << 132 | 133 | 134 >> CHAPTER 10: WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 29th
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