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He plummeted into the basement, landing hard on a pile of discarded pillows. Above him, his cat, Lula, peered over the edge of the jagged hole. She didn't meow. She didn't look concerned. She simply began licking a paw, her yellow eyes glinting with a cold, calculated boredom.

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He reached the attic, panting and covered in soot. There she sat, perched on a velvet cushion next to a giant red button labeled "DO NOT PUSH - MAX." He plummeted into the basement, landing hard on

Should the story focus more on the of the escape? She didn't look concerned

Pianos suspended by fraying dental floss. A Rhythm to the Madness

As she chased the light into a nearby closet, the door clicked shut and locked. Max leaned against the wood, sweating. He had survived the night, but he knew one thing for certain: tomorrow, he was moving into a dog person’s apartment.

Carpets rigged to deliver 10,000 volts upon contact.