Squeak

**Squeak I am and squeak I'll do. Here's some food, I like that too!** He takes three halting steps and then hurriedly scampers across the wide, bare floor towards the relative safety of the table. His whiskers quiver and his nose wriggles, picking up the scent of chocolate, but he can't find anything more than that trace. **I will starve, they are so clean. How could they be so mean?** Danger sense washes over him, freezing him in time and space. Instantly he is aware of the huge monster hurtling towards him. **CAT!** He dashes for the exit hole, barely escaping with his tail intact. He travels quickly and confidently in the darkness. **This is no place for me, I'll find--

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