The Sunday Whirl

The mouse penetrates the maze and the red glow appears on the monitor. The curious creature prowls ahead, slowly stepping and peeks around the corner. The hard edges seem to soften as the drip of the scientist’s new concoction enters the tiny one’s bloodstream. The mouse, however is not the frail animal to be treated crudely and takes an impetuous leap to the top of the maze structure. The scientist sighs, as once again he has underestimated the small mouse who is now staring back at his captor.

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