Friday Flash # 70: Surviving Elsewhere, Part 18-- Teeth and Claws

(Link to Part 17)





I threw myself backwards out of the reach of claws and teeth; the thing that had been Davis a moment ago was now tall, lean and furred.


Did I mention the teeth and claws?


I knew better than to try and fight without a weapon. The creature launched from the cycle, which wobbled slightly and then rolled away in haste. Maggie shouted from above, and I barely had