It was just the cat, Right?

Running away.

Hiding in the basement.

Scared of the monsters.

They make no noise.

Then you see their claws.

Reaching for your leg.

The pressure from their grab

is like 4 pointy stingers.

Yet, they don’t hurt?

Wait, the pressure is now on my stomach?

Oh, good morning.

Cat breath is a wonderful scent right now!