C47 A walk with Trahzi

Gerald opened his eyes to find another dead animal lying next to him. He shot up and looked around, but the park was empty at this early hour, save for a few little robots trimming the hedges. Rubbing his eyes, he scooted a little farther away from it on the bench he was on.

“Waking up to a dead animal on a park bench... probably bad day,” he guessed.

This time it was a small mouse-like animal