Road trip
Carly and Alicai went outside and were about to get in the car when Alicai caught a scent of something. She started sniffing around and licking her lips.
Carly followed her up the street.
�What is it, Alicai? Can you smell Nastia getting near?�
No response, just grunting.
Carly let go of the leash and Alicai ran and jumped over a fence. There was a small patch of grass behind it, where they found Nastia sound asleep being guarded by the pack of stray dogs they had heard on the night she disappeared. They had licked her face clean and wouldn�t let anyone get close.
Alicai roared and bit a small dog to death. The rest of them retreated a little, but were not completely ready to let Nastia go. But then, who�s ever ready to let her go, really?
Carly watched from the top of the fence as Alicai spat blood and guts out with that fierce look in her red eyes, both of which were now focused on the leader of the pack.
She crouched down and threw herself over the dog. The struggle was not easily won, but seriously, it�s Alicai versus a malnourished dog. Who do you think is going to win?
SO. Alicai picked Nastia up and carried her home to Papa Liukin, where she was tucked into her bed upstairs.
And then it was back to the office, to mend Gael Mackie�s hangover, and discuss the case.
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