Chapter 12
“WHO IS READY for a walk?”
Hugo and Woolf began to whine and run in circles when I unlocked their gate. In their excitement, they looked so much like dogs that I let out a laugh. When the door slid open, they plunked their behinds on the floor as I’d trained them to do whenever I entered their cage. Instead of stepping inside as I always did, I pointed at my feet and said, “Come.” The hounds looked confused, so I issued the command again. This time they stood and sauntered toward me, and when they realized they were leaving their cage, their tails began to wag and their mouths opened wide in doggie grins.
“They look like they are about to eat someone,” Sahir said over the security intercom from the safety of his office.
I rolled my eyes at the closest camera. “They can’t hel
