Her sobbing ceased, the small woman jerking her head up to look at him with furrowed brows and a tight frown, âWhat are you talking about? Of course they are! They were once worshiped because they have evil powers. Its their eyes!â
Standing on her toes, Sarah shook him gently by the shoulders, eyes locked with his, ââSnap out of it!âÂ
     "Sarah," he replied sternly. Well, as sternly as he could manage when she looked at him like that. "Siouxsie has been living with us for a very long time and it's never been a problem before. You need to stop being jealous." And with that he took her little hands in his, trying to pry them from his shoulders. "It's a cat."












