Dear reader. I do apologize for the chapter being so late. I've had it done for quite a while but my computer crashed and I had to get a new one and rewrite the chapter again then I just kind of forgot about it. My bad. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.
Nick, Clawhouser, and Chef Bogo all jumped as a song rang from Nick's pocket. Nick fumbled for his phone, knowing by the ringtone that it was Judy, and he wanted to see if she was alright.
"Hello?" he said in the phone.
"Am I speaking to Nick Wild?" asked a masculine voice on the other end of the phone. Nick's heart dropped.
"Who are you?! Why do you have Judy's phone?!" shouted Nick in a panic. He felt an overbearing need to know who this man was and why he was using her phone. Was she hurt?
"My name is Terence. I have your little girlfriend right here. Meet me at Bram's Donuts shoppe in ten minutes. It's quite hell out there so I suggest you go quickly."
The end of the phone went dead before Nick had a chance to respond and he gave a deep irritated growl.
"What happened?" asked Bogo.
"Some ass hole has Judy! I swear if he touches her I will kill him!" Nick put the phone back in his pocket, and rushed out of the station, Bogo and Clawhouser just behind him. They all jumped in the Nick's car, Clawhouser squeezing into the back behind Chef Bogo who had to push his seat up. Nick drove furiously out of the drive way and onto the main road. "Where is the Bram's Donuts Shoppe at exactly?" he asked Clawhouser, knowing he ought to know.
"I don't know."
"How do you not know?" asked Nick angrily.
"What, cause I love donuts I have to know where every donut shop is? I am loyal to one donut shop and that's it!"
"Gah!"
"Stop bickering the both of you! I'll get my phone out."
When they arrived in front of the donut shop, Nick parked the car and stormed out.
"Hold on Nick! We need a plan!" hissed Bogo.
"Plan? Fine. Kick his fucking ass and get my girl back. That is the plan." he said while he stomped around the car. Bogo and Clawhouser cautiously stepped out of the car and followed behind Nick, guns at the ready. The roads were bare of any signs of vicious animals, only fire and carnage remained. Nick ignored it. His eyes were fixed on the door, his teeth clenched shut. He took his gun out steadily, then pushed the door open.
Nick froze, his heart stopped. A golden brown dingo stood in front of him, a cool smile spread across his face. In one hand he held a berry and creme filled donut. In the other he held a shot gun and he cocked it with only one hand as he chewed. "Hello Nick. How nice it is to meet you."