See? Stupid idea. Made her wonder why she even bothered to save him. At least she could throw him in that room with the other zombies, god knew she wouldn't miss hearing his big annoying mouth. Calvin hadn't even had the collar off for five minutes and here he was making demands. It was enough to make her blood boil. He had her best friend up there, and he wanted to make threats? Kitty ground her teeth together. The nerve. The absolutely nerve of this guy! Kitty was going to have to work extra hard to keep it together. She curled her hands into fists and breathed. Fine, Calvin. You've got it. Bring him down now. Wiping more of the blood from her nose, she stared up at the sky, jaw clenched.