Your Cats Are Gone, Angela.

A short story by Robert Cormack.

Photo by Dan Gold on Unsplash

Terry was sitting at the kitchen table, staring at the bills. They’d all come in the same week—some the same day. He’d opened a few, stared at the amounts, threw them back on the table. Over a thousand dollars was owing—payment past due, payment required immediately. Please contact our billing department as soon as possible. They couldn’t even cover the…