Devon Balwit
Stalking

There is a monster and there is a cat. Both have fierce eyes, an excess of fangs. We do not want to use our flame throwers against the cat, but our nets will not hold the monster. Our captain has not told us how to solve this dilemma. We track mucous and faint yowls. We know that something will leap at us. We will have just an instant in which to decide.