You drop your phone. You stare in horror. As Missy looks at you, a cute expression of suprise. A tennis ball in her hand. But what scares you is what's in her other hand. She has a yellow leash around her hand. On the other end of the leash is some monstrous version of Missy Missy: She smiles sweetly Well, Messi seems that instead of playing fetch tonight, you get a snack. Make sure you save me some

You don't know what she means until she lets go of the leash. Suddenly, on all fours. Messi sprints towards you. All five parts of her star fish shaped face open wide, she drools in hunger Messi: She shrieks as she picks up the pace