"A suspicious person?" Slider crawled slowly across the conference table. "Slider doesn't know what a 'suspicious person' is."
Renee Jennings frowned slightly, thinking for a few seconds before speaking again. "Slider, when you were sleeping yesterday morning, was there anyone else at home besides Eileen Coleman?"
"Besides the awful two-legged, there was an even more awful two-legged." Slider looked utterly disgusted.
Hearing this, Renee Jennings's eyes narrowed. She quickly translated its words for Kyle Morgan to record, then asked Slider, "That 'even more awful two-legged'—was it a man or a woman?"
"A male." Slider grew angry just talking about it. "Hmph! He's the worst! He always calls me 'old bastard'! I'm only three years old, how is that old? And I am not a bastard!"
After Renee translated, she asked with a grave expression, "Slider, when did this male visit?"
Slider shook its head. "Slider doesn't know what time. It was after dark, anyway. He doesn't even need to sleep!"
