Chapter 417 Their Lives, Merely Currency in Their Eyes

• Polly tilted her head, peering through the spaceship window at the dog outside. Suddenly, she grabbed the zipper with her beak, pulled it open, and stood atop the pet carrier, fixated on the stray dog.
• In her tiny little mind, she contemplated something unknown, her demeanor shifting from contemplation to excitement as she spun in circles on top of the carrier.
• As Polly remained silent, Blake broke the silence, saying, "Let's take them to a rescue center."