You stand in the hall for a minute before the "dog" comes back with a t-shirt. 'It may be a bit big for you.' he said handing it to you. 'That's fine, as long as it covers me up.' you say taking it greatfully. He turned around so you could change. you put on the black shirt and tell him it's ok. 'So what's your name?' you ask kind of stupidly. He grins and answers 'Lukle, but you can just call me Pooch if you want.' This time you grin. 'My name's . . .' '(insert your name), I know. I've been watching you for a while.' This kind of unnerves you and you back away a little. 'Not that I'm stalking you! I just notice you go by the park a lot and I'm there a lot.' he said waving his hands frantically.
'Can you get me out of here?' you ask looking at him incerdiulously. 'well. .not exactly, no. I'd be killed if I helped you leave before he has had a chance to talk to you.' he said ringing his hands. 'Before who has had a chance to talk to me?' |