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She was living a nightmare.
The goo stank, but she had to wash herself all over with it, including her hair.
‘Just a precaution,’ they’d said. ‘Best to be protected in case of lice, ticks or fleas.’
At least the water was warm, but it was damn awkward in the sink.
Her every move was being watched, calculating eyes taking in every detail to ensure she didn’t miss a single spot.
Times had changed over millennia and The Animals were now in charge.
Planet of the Apes was now their history, not science fiction.
Her finger bore the identity tag of her age, sex and owner.
A towel was on the floor ready for her to step on to when she was finished.
‘Don’t worry,’ the cat said. ‘I won’t look.’