WOOF! WOOF!!! “Jackie Lee run!” Casey was urging me to follow her, I was trying to get a look at the guy chasing us.
Good grief, couldn’t we just ever have fun and not be chased? It didn’t look that way. The next thing I felt was an arrow bounce off my armor. I barked at Casey.
She looked down at me, “Are you ok boy?” Before I could muster a bark, Casey was hit in the back with an arrow and fell. I turned around and tried to fight off the interlopers. They sprayed me with pepper spray and I passed out, but not before I saw them carry Casey off. When I came too, Peter was picking me up.