The man introduced himself as George, a veterinarian. Martha recounted what she had witnessed, emphasizing that the creature was still trapped beneath the glass. Curious, George moved closer as Martha cautiously lifted the edge of the glass. He leaned in for a better look, but almost immediately, he straightened up, eyes wide with shock. “That’s not a snake!” he exclaimed, his voice sharp with disbelief. Martha stared at him, stunned. “What do you mean it’s not a snake?!” she demanded, her mind racing.
Not A Snake
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Martha’s frustration grew
Martha’s frustration grew as George hesitated, unsure if he should intervene. “Why are you just standing there?” she snapped. George bit his lip, eyes darting between Martha and the glass. “I… I don’t know if it’s safe,” he stammered. Martha’s grip on the glass tightened. “I can’t hold it forever!” she shouted. George took a small step forward but then froze again. Martha felt a surge of anger and desperation. “Do something, George!” she demanded, her voice shaking.
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