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Heart Racing
Jane felt her heart start to race as she stared at her meowing cat from the other side of the shutter. She reluctantly opened it and watched the feline bound into the entryway. But he didn’t come empty-pawed.
He had brought her an all too familiar artifact. Something she didn’t want any more of.
She felt like it was too incriminating, having half the neighborhood shoes in her home.