Chase down
Then Bruno bolted. With no hesitation, he launched forward, paws kicking sand behind him. Judy gasped, shouting his name. “Bruno! Stop! Come back!” Her words scattered in the wind, ignored completely. The dog ran faster than she remembered him ever running, his golden fur flashing against the pale sand. Judy sprinted after him, heart pounding, confusion mounting. The obedient companion she knew so well was gone, replaced by something urgent, almost wild. She didn’t understand this sudden behavior.
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