She approached Megan, pulling at her expensive fur coat as she cast a disgusted look at her sister. She wanted to say something but the small animal in Megan's hands made her scream. She took a couple of steps back in a hurry. Her shrill was as sharp as a pig's. Megan's hands clasped around a living creature. It was a rat!
Stacy almost fell as she sprained her ankle. The pain made her voice shaky, "What the heck are you holding, Megan? That thing is absolutely disgusting!" The rat Megan held actually had medical use. Her grandpa had taught her about this kind of animal before. Its tail could be used to cure people. Megan sighed and put it under a paper box near her.
Stacy's whole body was trembling with disgust. She hated the clinic. She hated anything about that weird medical skills.
