Chapter 3
A few minutes later, Hunter and Professor Shepherd were walking down the road. Hunter was walking on his back legs and was wearing a black shirt to some rock band and blue jeans.
"How long have you been normal, Hunter?" asked Professor Shepherd.
"I don't know." said Hunter. "Maybe a month? I don't really know human time to well though."
"How have you been?" asked Professor Shepherd.
"To tell you the truth, I've felt pretty horrible for eleven years." said Hunter.
"You mind telling me?" asked Professor Shepherd.
"I cheated on Colleen and I left, thinking she'd never forgive me, being blind to her desperate pleas." said Hunter. "I guess I was the one that couldn't forgive myself. Now that I've destroyed her heart, I don't know if she'll take me back, but I just hope she does."
"Would you consider coming back to the Road Rovers?" asked Professor Shepherd.
"I don't know." said Hunter. "It just wouldn't feel the same. You'd have to let me think about it."
Ohio.
Shag, a huge white sheepdog with fur so long it covered his eyes, a buff chest and wearing blue jeans and a silver dogtag around his neck, stood outside a barn, looking at the unplowed fields.
"Days at the farm..." said Shag in his Polish accent and walked over to a piece of really heavy farm equipment, used on tractors to plow, and picked it up like it was a piece of paper, then packed it up to the fields. He then walked back to the barn and put a chain on his shoulder, then walked back and hooked it to the plow and started pulling it.
Near Lake Ontario. A dogpound.
Muzzle, a brown furred dog was in his cell. He didn't have a straight jacket or anything he had on in the 90's. He looked just like a normal dog.
Being the crazy dog he is, he grabbed the bars and tore them apart so he could fit through them, then stepped out and started walking on four legs when a couple humans; a caucasian woman with long, black hair and wearing a black shirt, black pants, black shoes and a black trenchcoat; and a caucasian male wearing the same thing; chased after him and grabbed him. They then took him to a room where they put dogs to sleep.
"I'm sorry, little buddy." said the lady. "It's for the best."
Muzzle then let out a loud scream.
Salem.
"Did you just hear that?" asked Hunter.
"No." said Professor Shepherd.
"I think Muzzle just screamed." said Hunter. "He's not even here. I shouldn't hear that."
"Perhaps you have a new power?" asked Professor Shepherd.
"I don't know." said Hunter. "He's near Lake Ontario. We have to get there fast!"
So the two hurried up and got in a navy blue 2012 Ford Econoline.
"Seatbelt." said Hunter as he put his on.
Professor Shepherd then put his seatbelt on and Hunter drove the van out in to the road and sat for a couple seconds.
"Hold on." said Hunter. He then pressed a button and the van took off like a rocket speeding down the road, then wings came out of the side of the van and it picked up off the ground. Muzzle was going to be saved. No doubt about it.