The next morning Louisa woke up, but the bed was empty. She walked downstairs and saw Mort sitting behind his laptop. She sneaked behind him to read the story. "nice story" she said. Mort shocked and jumped of the chair with his fists ready to hit someone. Then he saw Louisa. "I'm sorry...you just cared me" said Mort. Louisa laughed and hugged Mort. "don't feel sorry, it looked funny though" she said. And hugged him. Then they heard someone knocking at the window. They looked around to see who it was and saw it was Michel, Louisa's boyfriend. "oh..my.. god" Louisa said shocked. "who's that?" "well, Mort, meet my boyfriend Michel'' Michel hit very hard against the window, so it broke in thousand pieces. "what the hell are you think you're doing?" did Mort say to Michel when he broke the glass. "I think that I can better ask that to you! How dare you, kidnapping my girlfriend?! Are you okay dear?" Michel said and grabbed Louisa tight. "yea michel, I'm okay. You were just on time!" 'how do you mean love?" Michel asked. "well he threatened with raping me!" Mort couldn't believe what he heard! She started last night! She said the chance was close to zero! He trusted her, but she damaged that. "you fucking asshole!" Michel said and pushed Mort on the floor. "don't you ever dare to touch my girl again!" he said and kicked him in his side. Mort groaned and stood up again and hit Michel against his nose. Then Mort kicked him in his stomach. Michel fell down. "oh yea, by the way, your girl was the one who made the first move...she told me that you were a terrible lover in bed...I'm sorry" Mort said and dragged Michel outside. Louisa walked behind Mort and helped Michel. Mort slammed the door and looked at Michel and Louisa for a while. "why girl? Why did you have to do this? And who's behind this all?" Mort asked himself. He went to the kitchen for some breakfast. While he was baking some eggs he heard Chico howl. Mort ran outside and saw that Chico was covered by blood. He ripped of his shirt and covered the wound with the shirt. He pulled Chico up and laid him in the car. He drove as fast as he could to the veterinary surgeon. "help! Please help me! My dog! My dog is bleeding to death!" he screamed. A nurse walked to Mort and said: "I'm sorry sir, but we're very busy, I don't think we have time now" "but my dog! Look at him! You have the fucking time to say to me that you have no time, but you have no time to help my dog? That's ridiculous!" Mort was very angry right now. "well, I think I'll have to change a few things, and then I'll have some time for your dog. Please follow me." Mort followed the nurse to a operation room. "well, please lay him down here" the nurse said. Mort read her nameplate: 'Mary Cuffling, veterinary surgeon for pets.' "okay.. Mary" Mort said and laid Chico on the operation table. "well, I just need to stitch this wound, so if you would wait in the lobby." Mort walked to the lobby and sat down on one of the chairs.