Notes: For primeval100: challenge 289: Headlights on a dark road.
The country lanes were dark, the moon providing barely any light. According to readouts, the anomaly was here, somewhere.
Had Becker been travelling any faster he would have hit the creature when it appeared in the road. He stopped mere feet from it, the critter’s eyes huge, alarmed, as it sat frozen to the spot, staring up at him.
Becker radioed the others his location and got out of the car. It was only little and if he caught it now he wouldn’t have to chase it later, he reasoned, offering it a biscuit from his stash in the glovebox.
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