Dutch's POV

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Dutch could still not see. He sensed the lights had turned back on but he still could not see. Then all of a sudden, light came blasting into his eyes as a blindfold was ripped off his head.
"Hey, you okay?" A voice asked from the closest door. Sam stood in front of the doorway and held out a paw to Dutch.
"Yeah... it's just I was just watching a movie and I am suddenly blindfolded and a rope is around my neck and the next thing I know, I'm in here, in the closet." Dutch explains. Sam nods.
"Well, it's all okay now." Sam says. "Probably just Luke pranking you." Dutch smiles.
"You're right. Probably it was just Luke playing a joke on me. I mean, I was watching a horror movie too so that could have gotten him in the mood for it." Dutch says.
Sam smiles and goes back to his activity. Dutch bounds back over to the couch in the room two doors down.
Dutch flicks on the horror movie again and snuggles up into blankets. Just a prank from Luke. He thought. But it felt like something more than that.

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