Gambler’s Fallacy: Chapter 9 (Seven)

What are you doing, baby? You should be in bed.

I’m suddenly shivering so hard that my teeth are chattering, and it’s going to give me away. I bite my lip instead, holding the squirming cat so tightly his claws are digging into me in protest. But I can’t let him go. If I let him go, they’ll find us.