CHAPTER THREE: Over the building, onto the ground, nothing but a bloody pulp now...

As the trio of… cats roamed alleys, waiting for someone to walk by, they chatted about the past.

Finally, a cat roamed by the alley. Frost grabbed him and threw him into the alley. Frost recognized him as the tom that had come to their store earlier.

If he spread the word of what they did to get their organ food… He couldn’t live to tell everyone.

“He must die!” Frost cried out, dipping a claw into his face flesh. The tom shivered with extreme fright.

“Please, please!” the tom begged. “Anything but this! I have a life to live…” The tom looked up to the two she-cats, as if expecting them to convince Frost not to kill him.

“Should we let him live?” Mossfern turned to Darkky, questioningly.

“H-hold up,” the tom said. “A-aren’t y-y-you those cats that sold us that stuff?” The trio of organ-seekers switched a glance, knowing that he must die. It just had to happen. He couldn’t tell anyone…

“Tell anyone,” Frost growled. “And you won’t live to regret it.” Frost removed the pressure of his claws from the tom and he ran to Mossfern, hiding behind her.

“Aw, he’s like a scared puppy!” Darkky meowed. “What’s your name, puppy?”

“Er—Um,” the tom looked around uneasily. “W-well… Yolk.”

“Yolk,” Darkky echoed. “How about we send him to the store and keep him there and continue our mission?”

“I’ll take him back,” Mossfern volunteered, taking the tom by the scruff and dragging him back to the store.

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Frost and Darkky had wandered into a building, a hotel to be specific. Security was terrible there, so they slipped in with ease.

“Hey, Frost,” Darkky whispered to Frost. “Do you think Yolk’ll keep the secret?”

“He will if he’s dead.” Frost twitched.

Just then security bounded the corner, and the duo of organ-seekers ran for it. Climbing up stairs, running through halls, violating a bunch of hotel rules…

Somehow, they made it to the roof. The security guards had them cornered.

“Put your paws up or we’ll shoot!” one of the guards said. Darkky and Frost were trapped in between the guards and the edge of the building.

There was no other choice but to surrender.

One of the guards edged towards the surrendering duo, gun up. Suddenly, Darkky jumped at the guard and threw him off the edge of the building, Darkky falling with him. Frost, taken aback by the actions, stumbled back to avoid the scramble, and ended up falling as well.