03-25-2017, 03:05 PM
Gwen had to go with a doctor to have some glass removed from her face. But after a few stitches, she was back by Alex's side. She held his hand as they stitched his wounds. She looked up when he asked about Winston, frowning. "I don't know. Its probably in his pocket." She said, fishing her phone out. "Do you want me to call or text him?"
Meanwhile, things had changed for Tika. One pup's heartbeat had changed. It was unstable, racing one moment, then slow the next. The pup was lower in his belly, closer to the bruise darkening the skin across his lower abdomen. The doctors were worried, but there wasn't much they could do right now.
Meanwhile, things had changed for Tika. One pup's heartbeat had changed. It was unstable, racing one moment, then slow the next. The pup was lower in his belly, closer to the bruise darkening the skin across his lower abdomen. The doctors were worried, but there wasn't much they could do right now.
