[ she relished the terror, the frightful ease that in this moment, she held his very fluffy life in her hands. She ran the nail down his fur, the long drapes over one ear down to the very tip of Karl's stuffed toes. ]
You swear?
[ words were easy, but her very voice was a compulsion. She'll trust; she'll have no choice. ]
no subject
You swear?
[ words were easy, but her very voice was a compulsion. She'll trust; she'll have no choice. ]