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| Life in the city had diminished. The humans that were easy prey had left the city and therefore all the predators had left as well. Maybe if Mary hadn’t been so brawl-ready she might have taken notice of two key factors. 1) The Puma was bleeding. Its left flank showed the slight splattering of two puncture wounds. 2) He had leapt past her for escape. Which meant of the two evils that surrounded it, he’d seen an easier way out from the female counterpart. And why would that be? Because she was more worried about the buck that had fallen too close to another victim. As Mary spat her potty mouth, Zeth crouched in the wood that bordered the meadow, having only vacated the buck’s final resting place moments before Mary had given chase for it. If it hadn’t been for the snapping of twigs under his feet, she might never have known he was there. |