You flip on the tv, flipping through the channels, trying to keep your mind off of what's happening in the outside world mostly. However, you stop on another news channel. It keeps replaying a censored clip similar to the one you witnessed live 15 minutes ago. "Be advised " The reporter in the studio says, "People that have been infected still have all of their mental faculties, they are not zombies, so stay on your toes. Keep inside and be sure to lock your windows too, Chakats are excellent climbers."
On that note, you get up and check the locks on your windows. As you do, you catch a glimpse of the situation outside. There's quite a few of what looks to be chakats strolling the street right out in the open. An orange and black tiger striped Chakat with a ripped white button down shirt and a stark naked snow white Chakat with black hair are making out right in the middle of the road. Their tails are swaying back and forth, and are clearly enjoying theirselves. The white one takes the other's tattered shirt off, and throws it next to what looks to be a pair of ripped bluejeans.
The realization that shi must have been changed recently makes your mind wander back to that box and the recent phonecall. As you daydream momentarily, a white furred head rises up from the bottom of your window. "Why hello there sweety" the chakat says with a slightly gutteral, and husky, feminine voice.