No one knows how it started. Domestic animals began to go wild, reverting to their primal states and lashing out at their owners. Felicia Owens, CDC scientist in Los Angeles, was attacked out of the blue by her cat. Now, Felicia is fighting bouts of irritability, anger, and outright primal rage. When others begin acting in a similar way, Felicia realizes that she needs to figure out what’s going on and how to cure it before it’s too late. Maybe it already is.

Primal Instincts

“We’re gonna die!” Kirk shouted. “We are so gonna die!” 


“We’re not going to die, Kirk! Now just shut up and let me think!” 


Breaking one of the windows wouldn’t work, because they were all interior windows and besides that, they were made of plexiglass. 


Smoke filled the room to the point where it was difficult to see or breathe. Kirk was coughing so hard that he was on his knees. 


Was this the end for them? Detective Reynolds had been right, she should have stopped snooping when she’d had the chance to do so. 


Then, what sounded to her like a voice from an angel that had been sent from heaven above called out. 


“We’re in here, Detective! Someone locked us in!” 


Chapter 18