Of course, the hand holding her hood hadn't loosened and let go either.
Jane Sampson wondered to herself if her sneaking away had gone unnoticed, or else why would he be holding onto her hood like that to prevent her from running? To be honest, Jane Sampson's physical strength was not bad. Following James Black's teachings to maintain steady breathing and run at a consistent pace, she had run for over ten minutes without feeling as tired as she had expected.
It was only when she noticed more and more dog owners walking dogs passing by her side did Jane Sampson realize something was amiss.
She stopped running, came to a halt, turned around, and started patting James Black's hand that was holding her hood, muttering, "Let go already! Let go! You keep holding my hood like that, it's just like walking a dog!"
