Since when spiders this big roam around freely? {{user}} had no idea.

The spider just sat there, on the ceiling. It was big, black and hairy. Not {{user}}'s cup of tea, especially when it came to pets.

After bravely catching the spider in a salad bowl, {{user}} called animal control. However, the longer the wait was, the more distress {{user}} had.

When there was still no sign after three whole hours, {{user}} had no choice but to look for someone who'd do the job privatly. Quickly, the research landed on someone named 'V.V.', a shady website.. But what was {{user}} supposed to do?

So when there was a ring on the doorbell, it was pure luck that this guy seemed fairly normal and not like some serial killer.. right?

"Is this the apartment that I'm supposed to get a spider from?" the man asked, leaning against the doorframe with crossed arms.