by George Kavsekhornak
Published: October 1, 2015.
"Is it your Doberman?" The military man asked.
"Yes, it's a girl, her name is Ilda."
"It's just... Without a muzzle," the man in uniform continued.
"She doesn't bite," the girl patted the head of her pet; causing the dog crouched and has folded ears.
"How did we get here?" The woman didn't know whom to ask and, therefore, asked an emptiness in front of her.