She brought home Sherlock Holmes today - one para as follows:-
"There we saw the huge hungry brute, its black muzle buried in Rucastle's throat. The man writhed and screamed on the ground. Pistol in hand, I ran closer and blew out its brains. As it fell over its teeth were still locked onto the flesh of Rucastle's neck".
Bit graphic non? I think I'll send it back tomorrow wiht a note saying "NO!"
or am I being a drama queen again?