"Hey!" Leandro let go of the pup and saw it go for the ground.
Sally landed on the floor with a thump. She lifted her weight from the floor and got up on her two front legs.
Unfortunately, that was as far as she could go with her new body. "What am I?" she finally asked herself.
The man beside Leandro picked Sally up. "Okay, sir." He said, handing the dog to Leandro.
Sally whimpered. With no idea how to move around, she could only wait for what this guy had in store for her.
Leandro grinned and while walking out of the store, he said, "I'm coming back next week- be ready!" he reminded the owner.
Sally, cradled in the man's arms, looked up and saw Leandro's expression. It looked sinister, actually, even for someone who has no idea how to stand.
Leandro looked down suddenly. Their eyes met. Sally was- can you believe it- struck with fear.
He raised the beagle up in the air while walking towards his car. An evil smirk came to his face. "I'll name you Sally. And I'm sure you'll LOVE it with me…" then he stepped into his all-black car.
Well, for Sally, the only thing good that came out of being taken by Leandro is that he coincidentally got her name right.
But as she was rested on Leandro, she was thinking of someone special in particular. She studied herself one more time. She remembered Leandro calling her a "dog".
With the fact that she didn't know what she was, she felt like drifting away into a dream.
Or maybe a nightmare.
She began thinking of that special someone a few seconds before falling asleep. "Lightning…" she whispered. "…I wish you were here…you'd wake me up from this…"
