Sam Spindle: Page 6
Sam is Distraught
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Humans arrived a few hours later. There were two of them. It was a man and woman. They sat down and turned on the television. They watched it for a while oblivious to my presence. They seemed like nice people. People I’d be happy to help.
The next day the woman was searching the house for something when she spotted me. I waved one of my legs politely.
She screamed and then said, “NICK! There’s a spider.”
The man, apparently named Nick, said, “Oh Jess, it’s just a little thing.”
She said, “I don’t want it in my house. Get it out!”
“Hold on,” Nick said.