Texas TerrorChapter 9 Home Coming
I parked my bike in the garage thinking Lori would either meet me at the door, or be waiting in ambush. I was eager to find which would be true. I entered the house the same as before, I dropped my gear beside the door and gave a low whistle for Dryfus. He didn't come to me wanting affection as usual. I thought Lori may have left me taking my dog with her after the abuse she had suffered at my hands during my last home-coming. I knew she would have heard my bike in the garage. I quietly...