Missing. I check again, searching through boxes and crates. It isn’t here. My mind whirls searching for an answer and with a sudden realization panic and fear rise within as I rush out the door. “Oh god, please, no. Please, no.” So well camouflaged during yesterday evening’s photo shoot for Spider Craft, it was left behind.
Heart racing, I return to its last known location. Too late….
Repulsed by the sight, I turn away, my stomach woozy. Limbs mangled and torn, its skull cracked and mere particles of brain matter remain.
Yes, there was a savage killer on the loose. Could this be the Zombie Apocalypse?
RIP little Cami Spider.