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A weird calm
A loud, guttural growl rumbled from within the shed, but the cat didn’t try to escape, almost as if it was used to entrapment, which was odd. John exhaled sharply, feeling a wave of relief wash over him. Meanwhile, Bob fumbled with his phone in the kitchen. But after he steadied his hands, he dialed the police as planned. Phase two of the plan could now commence, and Bob tried to think up a believable story.
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