"Did you bring them?" the creature with curly black hair that snarled up into matted locks asked the woman.
The pretty blonde woman arched an eyebrow. "That depends. Did you do as I asked?"
"All are dead. I killed the last one with my teeth. They screamed and screamed," the creature said, smiling, showing off perfect, but bloody teeth. "Can I have them?"
"I suppose," the woman said, pulling the Junior Mints from behind her back, handing them to the crouching beast. "Job well done."
