Sash sat on the floor, frustrated and with no way to get rid of it. ‘I can’t believe he’s just going to walk off and leave me here. What is he thinking?! He could at least stay around and make sure I don’t try to get away again. Some kidnapper he is. Jerk. Now I’m stuck here with that,… thing.’ Her eyes drifted to the sleeping ball of fur.

A talking designer cheetah? Those were dangerous. Very dangerous. And he had left it here with her. She stood up and stared at the creature. It didn’t look like it would hurt anything,.. but then again, it was only a baby.