Here she is, Bella the rabbit-killing beast of Fryerstown. Who'd have thought it. Not me, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. Unfortunately, also heard it, the squeals of poor bunny in its death throes. My cityness severely exposed by resulting panic. Dead bunny now buried deep in a veg bed to decompose. Hmmm. Will see how that goes....
Meanwhile the killer has reverted to her usual demeanor of bemused observer and sprightly if rather ineffectual patroller.
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