Chapter Thirteen
Jonathan rubbed his knuckles from the blow he had delivered to the man lying in the dirt at his feet. He had returned early the next morning in a panic. In the middle of the night, Chester and Tweed had shown up at his camp. Both dogs were exhausted, stumbling as they walked up to lay next to him, panting and whining. What startled him even more was when Wally had come stumbling in behind them. It had taken a while to get the c******n calmed down enough to understand what he was trying to say.
Wally had explained that the dogs had shown up just before dark, barking and carrying on. When he had tried to come out to see what was going on, they had run into the house, searching it frantically before running back to the door and scratching like crazy to get out. He was worri
