The truck stopped inside a large wooded area. Dr Jenkins soon recognised that this was the Aviary exhibit. It was easy to identify from the varied calls of the twittering birds that were on show.
There were birds there of all different shapes and sizes. Some had long beaks, while others had intricate patterns displayed on their plumage. Some of the birds were flightless, while others zipped around their spacious enclosures at lightning speed. It was a wonderful place to visit, unless you happened to be in Dr Jenkins’ shoes.
The doctor was led along until he was forced inside the Aviary’s office, which quite closely resembled a treehouse.
The doctor had barely stepped through the door before a syringe full of red liquid was jabbed into his neck. He turned in shock to see the rather wild-looking woman that managed the exhibit.
“There we are dear” she said in a creepy voice “soon you’ll be one of my beautiful birds. The public are going to love you when they see your new form, although no-one will admire you quite as much as me.” The woman stroked the doctor’s cheek, which made him even more freaked out. This bitch was clearly psycho!
“That’s it my sweet, welcome the changes, embrace the elegant creature you were destined to become.” The woman got increasingly excited as the changes started to set in. Soon Jenkins would be complete, he would make a wonderful…