Chapter 72
- Eric
- Their mouths were open viciously, baring their sharp teeth which were capable of cutting through flesh as if it were paper. I halted and raised two fingers to my lips and blew out a very sharp whistle.
- The dogs immediately started to whine and back off. I took out my gun and shot at the dirt. The predators flinched and scattered with their tails between their legs. So much for having guard dogs.