Salome page 3 by ric gustafson
I woke up to a sharp distinctive whine. My head hurt. It needed stitches. Then I heard that familiar whine again. Could it be.
" Noy". I jumped.
My Abba and a man entered the room. The man was holding my dog.
" Noy". I ran over and cupped the dog's face in my hands. " I thought he was dead".
Abba grinned. " Thank you for finding Noy Zebedee".
Zebedee smiled. " I found him roaming the field north of town".
Salome frowned. " And the boys?".
Zebedee pointed a finger at a bruise on his jaw. " They won't be bothering you for a while".
Salome jumped up. She ran over to Zebedee. She gave the tall thin man a big hug. " Thank you".
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric