Chapter 10

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I walked into her room she was at her desk doing work (obviously.) She looked at me and smiled "Hey Brutus" she patted my head. Her warm soft hands against my fur felt like heaven. Violet was a sweet person, but she hated her job, her husband, the place she lived. I heard her say it myself.

She was at her desk, working when she started mumbling things. I came over but she didn't seem to notice me at first. "Stupid Job... Stupid Husband... Stupid House..." I heard her say until she noticed me. "Oh! Hello Brutus!" She patted my head, something she always did when I came over to her. I smiled. Too bad I couldn't say anything.

George, that security guy pulled on my leash. "C'mon... It's punishment time for Carl..." He mumbled. I growled, not just because he pulled my leash, but because he wanted me to go see Carl. Carl. I was there too. When it all happened. We walked off, I took one last glance at Violet. Who was that behind her?

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