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Short Story: The Last Rescue Dog - Bedlam Farm Journal
George only took Jake out at night. He adored the puppy and hated to be apart from him so much, but things were getting bad and he was getting desperate. He had become increasingly furtive, lying to his wife, kids, friends and neighbors. There was no one he could trust anymore. He was a haunted man, always looking over his shoulder, unable to sleep, go out, talk to anyone. His friends never called him anymore, nor he them. They had stopped e-mailing one another. It was for their own protection. They were all frightened even to go online and talk to other dog lovers, who pursued and attacked them mercilessly. There were informers everywhere. George had paid careful attention to …