A young woman has become legally able to purchase alcohol. Her friends insist on bringing her along to celebrate. She gets eaten. Also it's halloween. There are some cat and mouse metaphors. Fun stuff!

Remember a few years back one boring October when it seemed the majority of comedy on television was, for whatever reason, making fun of how cliche the "sexy cat woman" halloween costume idea was? I do. I tapped in to that writing this. My actual feelings about the trend are more along the lines of "complete indifference" but for whatever reason I decided that keeping the predator nameless added something to the story and coming up with less repetitive "names" was taking it's toll.

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