#Chapter11
For some reason seeing him sent a shiver up my spine. He looked more like a predator now that I could see him in the light. He was huge. Even sitting down, his head could easily peer through the windows. I wonder what mutated breed he was. I assumed it was a he, I wasn’t game enough to go check. and that had been the last area I'd paid attention to last night. I know I wouldn’t want anyone checking between my legs to see what I was if I was a dog. Cracking my car door open, he walked over to me. I patted his big head and sighed. He was just as soft as last night. He pressed his nose onto my side where the gash was. I hissed a little from the direct pressure on it. I don’t know how but since he touched it, I was fully aware of the zig-zagged cut across my side.
