Making more sense now
Advertisement
Lilly’s skin prickled, her voice catching. “So… he escaped?” she asked. The vet nodded solemnly. “Maybe from a breeder. Maybe transport. Either way, he slipped free.”
Lilly’s thoughts reeled. The man in the woods. The Jeep that followed her. Each piece connected, chilling her blood as she explained the strange encounter to the doctor.
Page 55 of 70