Chapter 108

• CHAPTER 108 HEARTACHES
• Amelie Mackenzie
• I arrived at the vet, and there was Doroteo, the little white dog who, when he saw me, lit up with a sad look in his eyes but wagged his tail. He smiled. Andrew picked us up, and throughout the drive, the poor dog kept licking my face. I rested my head against the seat, and although sleep threatened to overtake me, I felt at peace. I could finally say that things were falling into place... except for Douglas. But maybe he was far away, with no intention of returning, especially knowing the police were waiting for him.