After spending a very merry Christmas together and eating so much food that they both had to spend 4 hours at the gym...per day for a week until they burned off all that extra Christmas fat, and of course Kitty was able to slim down much quicker then Brad. After coming home way day from the gym the blinking red light on there answering machine was flashing, odd because they never use there home phone much anymore just there cell phones.
Pushing the button that was coated in a thin layer of dust the message started to play ***Hey this is Horton...from the ATF Anthro -Task -Force i am calling because i have not heard from Ca- i mean Kitty in sometime, but i won't beat around the bush..we need her help. You can call us back at this number, or...we will come to you...****
They both look at each other in silence, Brad has more of a worried look on his face as he deletes the message walking away like he never heard it. Kitty just stands there