Spencer zigzagged his way through my living room and jumped in the litter box. His feet kicked out litter over my carpet.
"Why would they leave the cat?"
Wait.
My breath stalled as my heart skipped a beat. Nobody would be that horrible. Right? They didn't take the most important thing in my apartment. They wouldn't.
I finally worked up enough courage to jog to the fridge and rip it open.
"Nooooo." I fell to my knees as my gaze frantically searched the contents of my fridge, hoping I'd just missed it.
Everything was gone. They even took the ketchup bottle. But the biggest theft was the chocolate cheesecake piece I'd been saving. It had chocolate chips on top with a drizzle of chocolate syrup over everything. I planned to curl up in a ball on the couch and eat it slowly to enjoy ev
