A Feeling Of Unease
I tightened my grip on the leash as we slowly approached the spot where the figure had vanished. Rocky seemed determined, his nose twitching with purpose.
“Who was that?” I muttered, scanning the area, my heart lightly pounding. The shadows stretched long against the dimming sky, giving the park an eerie vibe.
Rocky stayed close, sensing the same unease. “Let’s head back, buddy. We’ll figure this out,” I decided, choosing caution over confrontation for now.