“Tell me about your wife.”
“She ate the dog.” There was a quiver in his voice. “She almost ate me.”
“Not what she is now,” I said. “Who she was.”
Barry sat in the backseat of the squad car. “How does something like this happen? She’s human.”
I could see Barry was going to be hard to get to. Considering he’d just witnessed his wife devouring their beloved family pet, it wasn’t unexpected.
“Are they going to kill it?” he asked.