In a dark corner of the room by the bar there were two glowing marbles. If she did not know any better, she would have assumed it was a cat. However, those eyes were too big and far apart to be a household cat…
“Not that bitch,” Evelyn said.
At the sound of ‘bitch’ those eyes narrowed and there came a low frequency growl. —Why do I suddenly feel like a chew toy…
“Oh non,” Evelyn whispered. “I guess Bastet has been blessed with the feline hearing.”
Disclaimer: This excerpt from The Van Helsing Impetus is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.
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