~Bubba walked along the city avoiding human contact, staying in the shadows. His hunger began to seep up and he made due with stray cats in the alley, tossing them in a dumpster to cover his tracks. Maybe Miss Sookie would know what to do. That man and woman were awful mean. Sleeping in the ground only got his white sequence jumpsuit dirty, he needed a shower and to call Miss Pam and Mr. Eric. Humming as he ran through the woods heading for Bon Temp. Once he was deep in the woods where no one could hear he began to softly sing to keep himself calm.
♫♪♫Are you lonesome tonight,
Do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray to a brighter summer day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?♪♫♪
~He had to think about where Miss Sookie lived and how to get there without being noticed. The cry of a cat stopped him in his tracks as he turned his head and smiled with fangs showing.~
♫♪♫Are you lonesome tonight,
Do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray to a brighter summer day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?♪♫♪
~He had to think about where Miss Sookie lived and how to get there without being noticed. The cry of a cat stopped him in his tracks as he turned his head and smiled with fangs showing.~