Amy
*Warning Trigger Warning! This Chapter contains a negative outcome of the animals so read at your own risk! But Creed does rescue his girl!*
As I wait to testify in this austere room, my thoughts are consumed by the dog hoarding case that commenced today. It's a pity that I can't be present in the courtroom to hear the other witnesses' accounts, but I am obligated to testify later. The other witnesses are also here, but we maintain a respectful silence.
The one person who keeps popping up in my thoughts is Creed Marshall. He has been a regular visitor at my workplace for several weeks, bringing me food despite my protests that I'm not hungry. His persistence is admirable and mildly annoying, but I appreciate the gesture nonetheless.
I have a hunch that he's been bringing me food
