ing lot, looking

closer to the entr

ton on my

. “Oh. There you

he flashing light

Dust’. Walking al

yet again. It see

more in tune with

watching me, prob

ct to my parents d

sations of being wa

my suspicions, fin

ve learned to trust

rs down my spine

ing o

alone. I slowed

artling w

oudly against met

nd to see the bar

the dumpster, and

holding, relea

Keara! Gosh!” I

a deep breath. Not

ale and walk the r

a

fe confines of my

e feeling that so

ng impossible

l the cars and still

in the ignition a

ew mirror several

ss. I settled on t

being

adio, singing alon

ecking the rear vi

aught my eye and

Still looking in m

a flash of silver r

urely we don’t ha

o big for a dog th

g whether or not

moving Keara. My

ver ran dow

sic down and lo

wling? It had to

lf. Hmmm. Maybe

” I raised the wi

, and turned the

ore you get yours

nd was always wand

catches my attenti

would be cool to s

d headed home. I

eck it out without

attacked me or some

, hoping to get a

othing ever c

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