Jack?
Uh oh.
That does not sound good.
Jack? Where are you, Jack?
Crap.
I hate when she gets like this.
Has anybody seen Jack?
Stealthy and silent . . . tippy toes over to the laundry room; she will never find me in there.
Jack?
Ack! Speedier tippy-toes!
Jack?
Fuck it! RUN! Run …Man dog
