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.