Chapter Seventy-Five – Perk of a Fox.
There were sounds of bones crackling, then the shadow of a man turned to a shadow of a fox. A brownish-red fox trotted into the tall gate.
It slipped through a small hole that was exactly it size. A wolf wouldn’t be able to enter. Nathan smirked, indeed a small size was a perk of having a fox.
On his mouth was a medium sized camera, which had a video recording device. He stealthily jumped through fences and crouched under the door of Johnson’s apartment, at the front yard.
Sounds of snarls and growls alerted him that he had reached his destination.
He placed the camera on the ground, using his paw, he tapped the video recording button.
He watched what was happening under the door. Johnson was standing between the elder wolves.
Nathan noticed one was gone. There were five before. The confrontation with the Redwood Pack must have killed a wolf.
“Run, Run!” Johnson commanded and the wolfs began running in circles around him.
