Three hours later, Kiki’s food remained entirely untouched and the red kitsune was still soundly asleep. The Sanctuary was closed to the public by now and most of the staff had gone home. Only the night shift was still here and a handful like us, who had to change their schedule depending on the animals"’ needs.
“Why don’t they install day-night technology for Kiki?” Tamara wondered out loud as she leaned back and tossed some peanuts in her mouth. “Then we or the keepers wouldn’t have to stay nights to take care of her. And the public would be able to see her too.”
I shrugged. “Maybe it’s too expensive?”
“I think it’s because the directors don’t like artificial habitats.” She scoffed slightly. “Like this isn’t all artificial anyway. Gah, this is boring.”
I had to give it to her, even I
