When Mary the Sparrow heard this, her beady little eyes flew wide open.
'Holy crap, is a bird even supposed to hear this?'
The scene that followed shocked Mary even more. She'd never seen anything like it!
'This won't do. I have to wake Cici up to see this!'
Mary flew over to Cici, flapping her wings. She used her sharp beak to nudge its drooping ear and shouted, "Cici, wake up and watch the pervert!"
Cici's whiskers twitched, but its eyelids felt as heavy as lead.
With great effort, it managed to pry open its eyes a tiny slit and meowed groggily, "Mary."
The woman who was having her way with Roy Colton jumped at the sound of the meow.
She turned to look, then frowned and shoved the cat off the bed in disgust.
Both Cici and Mary were startled.
Caught off guard, Cici tumbled to the floor. The pain jolted it wide awake.
"Cici, are you okay?" Mary asked with concern.
Cici wrinkled its nose and whimpered a few times. "I'm okay, Mary."
