"Her name is Renee Jennings. Brother Vince, why the sudden question?" Allen gossiped from the other end of the line. "Brother Vince, are you thinking of joining her stream? I thought you didn't have any pets. Oh, right, the host hasn't been live the past couple of days. She said she'll post an announcement before she streams again..."
When Jenson Marsh heard the name "Renee Jennings," nothing else registered. "Can this streamer really communicate with animals?"
"I think she's the real deal," Allen said confidently. "I've been watching her streams for a long time. If she couldn't communicate with animals, do you think she could ride on a tiger's back or stream right next to a lion? Besides, whenever she's live, a bunch of official police accounts..."
"I get it," Jenson Marsh said in a low voice. "Thanks, Allen. Something's come up, I have to go."
He opened the text message from Renee Jennings again, and a shiver ran down his spine.
