I screamed in anger and fear.
They hurt my Sammy.
The man ran up to me and help tightly around my neck.
He smashed me down to the floor.
He stood on my head, squishing my 79 year old skull.
He jumped, and jumped, and jumped.
Thinking i was unconcious, he left me and stood infront of the laying body of my Sammy
Unsatisfied, he jumped continuously on my Sammy, smashing his foot on his ribs, only wanting to leave when he hears breaking bones.
I cant believe it.
They hurt my Sammy.
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My Sammy
Romance"But what about my Sammy? Is he ok?" "I'll find who hurt your Sammy."
