Crimson Collars

His face falters as he murmurs  "Green eyes, no no that isn't right." then his eyes wanders to the window. I heard from other maintenance personnel that there were a few loonies but I never saw one.

Oh hell no, I thought as I froze.

Don't be afraid. They smell fear. Back away slowly... Logic was just as afraid as I was.

"Aren't you supposed to be the calm one giving advice? What kind of crappy advice was that?! He's not a friggin dog!" I whisper- yelled back.

I don't know about you but I'm shitting my pants. He might whip out something from his trousers, a gun, a-

"Logic!" I yelled, knowing where she was going with this.

He whipped his head back to me his eyebrows raised-