“Aria, what is it?” I don’t have enough focus to even process that it’s Wyatt’s nervous voice that greets me. Levi and him moving in pushing me away from that monstrosity, taking a better look for themselves.
“f**k!”
“s**t!” Wyatt’s abrupt voice calls.
Chris is trying to get around the wall of their bodies, curious to see what the big deal’s about.
The cool air that was once comforting is now suffocating and oppressive. Dry heaving I run out the front door only stopping to twist the key that’s already in the lock. The hot city air is worth it to not be anywhere near that…that.
Grabbing onto the side of the wall I bend over and let my empty stomach push out the acidic bile. The twisted head of a dead kitten held in plastic, thick red blood tarnishing the maggot-infested brown and w
