Human ManChapter 41
Noise woke him, and Scott rolled over. The sky was turning brilliant colors as the sun rose over the horizon. He was lying in the sand and had an odd sensation of déjà vu. Two puppies were playing next to the motionless body of Jobe, an arm's length away. They yipped and wrestled with each other. Both had the same markings, the black muzzle and ears were unmistakable Belgian Malinois characteristics. The body of one was a lighter fawn color while the other a little redder. The puppies...