Chapter Forty-One

The time machine materializes in a flash of blue light, the two cats tumbling out.

Yellowfang: Where are we now? *looks around* Is this some sort of Twoleg monster maker?

Wikipedia: No, idiot, it's a bus station.

Yellowfang: *sarcastic* Oh, sorry. I should have known that. So where exactly is this bus station?

Wikipedia: December 1st, 1955. C'mon, I think this is the right bus. Get in.

Yellowfang: WHAT NO IT'S A TWOLEG RUN

Wikipedia: RELAX we can hop in her purse follow me!

Wikipedia drags Yellowfang against her will into a lady's pink frilly purse, their pelts stark against the tassels.

Yellowfang: *snarls* I will murder you. That's a promise.

Wikipedia: Oh hush, they're only tassels.

The lady boards the bus and sits down, her purse falling half open. The cats rush out and hide under a bus seat, Yellowfang wrinkling her nose.

Yellowfang: Ewghgofonc it stinks ewieowfno

Wikipedia: *whispers* Okay, any moment now. . .

A tired-looking woman with dark skin boards the bus and sits down. Seconds later, another person, with white skin, comes up. An angry exchange follows, but the first woman stays where she is.

Wikipedia: *still whispering* That's Rosa Parks, a black woman who refused to give her seat to a white man and got arrested.

Yellowfang: Er, okay, can we go? I hear sirens, and the last time we heard sirens nothing good happened.

The two look at each other, and in a swirl of blue, they are gone. Sirens wail faintly in the distance.


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