After they woke up, they headed straight to the wreck without hesitation. According to Sasha there were still five humans within the structure.
They then entered the wreck , which was in fact an old house leaning at an 145º angle. Once inside, the room they encountered contained 5 people (humans) curled up on anything from mattress to other people's clothes. Vereles walked over to one of them. And apon closer inspection she discovered that it was in fact "My Human!"Shouted Vereles.
"Are you sure? Did you see his face?" Interrogated Sasha.
"I know my humans when I see them."
"Clearly the affects of narcotics."interjected Scabard.
"Correct, but may I remind you some of us are still awake?" A strange voice in the room said, with a british accent.
"Meow." Said Sasha.
"You're quite lucky that only I'm awake."he said, standing up."Don't worry about me telling. Who would believe that cats can talk? Haha. I'm Sherlock Holmes by the way."
"Sh-sherlock Holmes? Aren't you some kind of detective? " commented Scabard.
"Consulting detective, but yes."
"I don't care who you are right now. Just help us!"
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The Cat That Knew
RastgeleA story about a cat that knows more than it should. A bit of 007, Sherlock and investgative cats.
