Stare Down
Bonedigger stopped dead in front of Abby, eyes wide and wild. But Abby wasn’t fazed. She just carried on exploring her curiosity, sniffing up at the wild cat that could swallow her in the blink of an eye.
The keeper that lost control of the lion lay on his back, breathing heavily as he watched the scene unfolding before him. John gulped and slowly backed out of the cage, but Bonedigger was having none of it.