panting and barking
Each sound is magnified in your head, and you lay down on the cold,
hard floor. The puppy comes over to comfort you, and suddly starts to
whisper something in your ear. You try to listen, but at the same
time you are wondering if you are somewhat delusional, because of the
head-wound. The puppy said, in a low, frightened voice, "We have
to get out of here!" Then she heard the laugh again, this time
it was louder, as if in the next room. She managed to get to her
knees again, then up to her feet. She knew that if she didn't get
some help for her head she would soon die. The laugh got louder. She
decided that it would be best to....
