Raspberry Mojito Murder: a Donut Hole Cozy Mystery - book 20
““C’mon, Au-Heather, if we don’t pick up the pace, Dave will never lose any of his puppy fat,” Lilly said and glanced back over her shoulder.
Dave whined and tried slowing down again. Lilly waggled the end of the leash, and he trotted back to her speed.
“Finally, Dave, I feel your pain,”
Heather called out, then wiped sweat from her brow. At least, clouds blanketed the sky, and they’d bruised from gray to black in the past ten minutes.
Lilly would have to quit at some point.
“It’s going to start... raining in a minute,” Heather said, and more beads of sweat gathered at her hair line.
“That’s why we need to get back to your house. Quick as Flash Gordon.”
“Who’s Flash Gordon?” Heather asked.
“Don’t worry about it.” Lilly broke into a jog, then slowed down again.
Another pair of walkers had appeared just ahead of them, heading in the opposite direction. Lilly stepped aside to let them pass, but the woman froze, instead. She held a young boy in her arms.
“Momma?”MoreLess
Dave whined and tried slowing down again. Lilly waggled the end of the leash, and he trotted back to her speed.
“Finally, Dave, I feel your pain,”
Heather called out, then wiped sweat from her brow. At least, clouds blanketed the sky, and they’d bruised from gray to black in the past ten minutes.
Lilly would have to quit at some point.
“It’s going to start... raining in a minute,” Heather said, and more beads of sweat gathered at her hair line.
“That’s why we need to get back to your house. Quick as Flash Gordon.”
“Who’s Flash Gordon?” Heather asked.
“Don’t worry about it.” Lilly broke into a jog, then slowed down again.
Another pair of walkers had appeared just ahead of them, heading in the opposite direction. Lilly stepped aside to let them pass, but the woman froze, instead. She held a young boy in her arms.
“Momma?”MoreLess
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