Chapter Twenty
There was so much land. Land as far as the eye could see. Maggie could run in any direction that she wanted. The problem was that she desperately wanted to go back in the direction she'd come.
She heard something behind her. Her heart pounded faster as her legs slowed. Had he come after her after all?
Looking over her shoulder she didn't see a big man. She saw nothing on the horizon. But the sound persisted. Looking down, she saw it, Spin wheeling furiously after her.
Maggie stopped. She went to the little dog so that he didn't have to run any farther.
The poor thing. He was panting. His wheelchair was about to come loose. It wasn't meant for running. But the terrier had come after her.
Maggie scooped him in her arms and squeezed him tight. He gave her cheek a number o
