The rain was still rustling and Carlos’ voice wasn’t loud, but everyone around him could hear it, and there was an overwhelming sense of excitement….
It just occurred to me, how did he get here?
Even if you have a helicopter, not every country can let you in freely?
How anxious I was, how worried about Moya, removing so many obstacles in a single night to find this….
Nilson is more than convinced of what Moses said:
There was some kind of connection in them in general, and Carlos could always locate it….
Micaela didn’t bite after all, and Carlos’ thin lips curved into a slight smirk as he turned and stopped her in her tracks, looking at her.
-All right, since you don’t want to make me yours, you’ll have to make me mine…..
Saying this, he moved a few stitches closer to her cheeks, his thin lips brushed her delicate cheeks, if they were there, his warm breath spread across her face, making her shiver a little involuntarily.
-Micaela, we’re entangled anyway…..
The rain was falling along her hair, but it did nothing to enhance her attractiveness, but added a little more masculinity….
Micaela tilts her head slightly to look at Carlos, the blood in her eyes dissipating a little….
Nicolas sat up and looked at them with a smirk, and before a word could be said, Micaela turned her head to face her, and a hand reached out quickly, and if she hadn’t avoided it, Carlos took a step back with Micaela also in his arms, and his claws, no, his hand, just as he had just done with Nilson, scratched Nicolas’ face….
Yerma came closer too, and Micaela’s hand moved, closing into a fist and instead of extending it, she pulled it back….
Yerma burst with joy again, Moya wouldn’t hurt her, this was great, looking at Carlos and asking:
-Carlos, what do you mean by ‘unique’?
Carlos looked towards the group of cats behind him and felt the cold experience in the person in his arms, then looked deeply at the person who had just yelled at the person next to him to kill him and said half-heartedly:
-Come back.
Besides, it’s still pouring rain and everyone is soaking wet…..
As soon as they took a step forward, the cats surrounded them, even the black cat that had been on the tree jumped down, its soaked fur bristling instantly, and out of all the cats’ mouths came a “whining” sound, as if they were threatening them with something….
Everyone’s getting a little scared of these cats….
Micaela was struggling in the arms of Carlos, who was looking at her with a threatening tone:
-Do you want to try to go with them?
Micaela stopped struggling for a moment and Carlos looked at the cats on the floor, with cold eyes.
-I’m not a fan of cat meat, but I hear it’s delicious….
All the cats backed up a few steps, but did not disperse….
Carlos stopped worrying and led Micaela in the direction of the car, the cats purred noisily but none pounced, staying back….
Everyone was extraordinarily impressed with the magical scene; what magic did Carlos have to appear and effortlessly subdue those aggressive cats?
Nilson and Nicolas motioned their men to approach….
As they passed by the metal cage full of cats, Carlos stopped….
The stun baton did not electrocute the cat, which would have woken up and mewed….
Micaela looked at the cats, with tears in her eyes….
Carlos asked, looking at Nilson and Nicolas:
-What are you going to do with the cats?
Before they could speak, the man who had just led the charge to kill Micaela, with the cat tongs in his hand, blurted out:
-Naturally, kill them and bury them once and for all!
Carlos and Nilson looked….
-Woohoo…
Micaela emits a stuttering sound from her throat, with a pained expression, as if she wanted to speak but could not, and looks at the cat in the cage, shaking her head energetically…
Moya means don’t kill the cats?
Everyone speculates suspiciously, but Carlos asks directly.
-Don’t kill, keep them locked up for now so they can’t hurt anyone else, okay?
Micaela’s relieved face convinced everyone that he meant it….
And then she looked at them with growing astonishment, how did these two manage to communicate without any barriers?
Carlos carried Micaela in his arms and continued walking, Ariana was walking in front to guide them, they had already walked away from the parking lot, it took them a long time to arrive, Micaela fell asleep in Carlos’ arms, her face was not only dirty, but also had many small bruises, which broke Carlos’ heart….
Getting into the car, Ariana was in the front, Nicolas in the passenger seat, Carlos holding Micaela, and Yerma, Nilson in the back seat.
The car was spacious enough for Micaela to sit, but Carlos didn’t let her, he let her sleep on his chest, wrapping her with one hand and holding a handkerchief in the other to gently wipe her little face, heartbroken….
Yerma looked at Carlos and then at Honey her virtues, happy and sad, for a while, before asking:
-Carlos, how did Moya get like that?
Carlos answered without raising his head:
-Micaela was bitten by a cat, and her body’s resistance to the drugs halved the virulence of the rabies virus, but that virus was also very scary at the end, and it still injured the nerves in her brain, and in her conscious mind she thought she had become a cat, and all the sensitivity, the alertness that a cat has, she has.
Nicolas, in the front seat, looked on with eyes full of disbelief.
-Moya became a cat?
Carlos looked at him.
-I got in touch with Thiago on the way, I told him about this side of the situation, Micaela’s situation, he has a colleague who is a brain specialist, and after consulting her, he answered me that Micaela’s situation is not an isolated case in the world, and that the literature records that there are a number of people who have been bitten by cats and dogs infected with rabies, and did not die, and their consciousness became that of the corresponding animals, imitating their way of walking and eating what they eat, forgetting that it was originally human.
This, this is unbelievable…
Nilson pursued:
-So right now Moya would fly up a tree and jump over a fence because cats have that ability?
Carlos nodded.
-That’s right, the reasoning is similar to that of, a split personality of a person with multiple personality disorder, possesses abilities that the host personality doesn’t possess at all, and will do things that the host personality won’t do at all.
This is unbelievable…
Yerma asked quietly as she looked at the sleeping Micaela:
-So, can Moya heal and recover?
Carlos also looked at the person he was holding, kissed her forehead and squeezed her arms.
-That brain specialist friend of Thiago’s said that there is no cure for this in history at the moment, but due to the peculiarities of Micaela’s body and the poisoning, there could be a possibility of recovery.
Maybe…
Everyone’s mood became heavier….
Charles’ heart wasn’t in it either, of course he wanted Micaela to recover, he had thought of a million horrible consequences along the way and finally came to only one conclusion, slowly:
-No matter what it looks like as long as Micaela is alive and well, I’ll take care of her…