Suddenly, the pocket of the young woman’s trench coat began to wiggle and squirm.
“Did her pocket just move?” Francie whispered to Abby.
Abby was about to reply when a furry head popped out, opened its little mouth and squeaked. Both women nearly jumped out of their shoes.
The young woman giggled. “Sorry. This is Glom, my pet ferret. Say hello, Glom,” she said pulling the animal from her pocket and holding it up.
Francie jumped back, causing the girl to laugh. “He won’t hurt you. Do you want to pet him?”
“No, thanks, I’ll pass.” Francie said.
The girl put the ferret back into her pocket. Then she paid and left the bookstore. When she’d gone, Abby said, “There must be a pack of werewolves running around town.”
“I guess it’s time to purchase some silver bullets,” replied Francie.
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