Rick accidentally ran over a mother cat searching for food. He felt terrible and called animal control to collect the body. Animal control didn't find signs of a cat carcass, only a dried blood streak.
Days later, Rick was visited in bed. It started with a drip. Then he felt wet entrails caress him. He awoke with a fright and flicked on his lamp.
In his room were kittens with hungry eyes. Their mother hung from the ceiling, her insides a dangling blood web. She gave a snarl as confirmation to the little ones. Teeth had grown in quite quickly.
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