Sombra was sleeping.
“What do we do?”
“First, we get him stronger. Then I want an orthopedic specialist to review everything.”
“How soon?”
“I’ve already sent the images.”
My phone rang before she finished speaking.
It was an unknown number.
I almost ignored it.
Something made me answer.
“Hello?”
A woman spoke.
“Are you the person who found the black dog near the park?”Browse Reference
“Yes.”
A pause.
“I think I know where he was staying before that.”
I stood up.
“What do you mean?”
“There’s an abandoned warehouse behind Ridge Avenue.”
I looked at Dr. Morris.
The woman continued.
“I’ve seen a black dog crawling underneath the fence there for weeks.”Shop Dog Food
My hand tightened around the phone.
“Why are you calling now?”
“Because I saw the rescue post last night.”
“Did you ever see anyone with him?”
“No.”
“Food bowls? A collar? Anything?”
