Chapter 18:Ginger didn’t believe her eyes at first. She scrunched them closed and took a second look. The sight remained unchanged. Unbound and free to roam, the human looked like no captive she’d ever imagined. Hack stayed seated, legs crossed, relaxing in the comfortable-looking chair, a crystal glass with an amber liquid held jauntily in his paw. He is drinking!
From all appearances, the monkey-man was friends with the damned alien responsible for ravaging her home. Considering the huge beast stood directly in front of the human, they seemed to be having a great time, laughing and carrying on, ignoring the horrors happening around them.
The longer she watched dumbfounded, the more her rage rose unchecked. Focused as she was, the edges of her vision started turning black.
Plain as the
