Edge

Winston put the bottles back inside his pocket. He has almost crossed the forest. He can see the open desert through the dancing trees. Suddenly, he felt like someone was following him, but he walked without showing it. He noticed the small crunching of leaves, which followed his movements. He kept walking until he reached the edge of the wilderness and suddenly turned toward the footsteps making noise. 

It was a cat. Soft like foam formed by soap on water. Chunky like a panda. Staring at him with her big curious eyes.

"Madonna?"Winston shouted with surprise and uncertainty. Is it her, or is it some trick that's been playing off? he thinks in his mind.

" Boss", the cat said with an expression that was hard to read.

"What the fuck, you can talk?" Winston said, moving one leg behind.