And with that, the Cat began to twist the little girls head. It was so slow, at first nothing happened. Then it got to the point where your head isn't supposed to keep turning. A few small, quiet pops came out, followed by a loud, deep crunch as her head snapped sharply the wrong way. Her eyes, already blank, didn't change. But still, something was different. Nothing in the world could save her now. The Cat let out a sigh of pleasure, before letting the body fall forward onto her face.