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Chapter OneIt is now June 15, 1862. Apparently, my breed of dog is in high demand. At least, that’s what my trainer says. I am a Labrador Retrie..
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Chapter TwoI wipe the sweat off of my forehead and look up to the sky, checking the sun’s position. There’s still a lot of work to be done..
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Chapter ThreeI wake up this morning with Mel and Russell both bolting to the door of the pen. My eyes are foggy, so I don’t know what the excite..
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Chapter FourI start working in the fields again today. I can’t get that stupid dog I saw yesterday out of my head. I had no idea McNeil bought a..
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Chapter FiveI run out and search for Mara. Considering last time I got let out around the same time that Mara picked those fluffies (which is what I&r..
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Chapter SixI finish up preparing McNeil’s dinner with Mama. I pick up the tray and set it up in the dining room. I yawn and walk back to where m..
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Chapter SevenI arrive at the pen just seconds after Mel. Russell is here already, but he’s tied to a leash and the Master’s grip is tight...
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Chapter EightWe’re ready.As soon as he said it, it sent chills down my back. I had no idea if we truly were ready. Did I pack enough food? Is th..
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Chapter Nine Ah! That was a good sleep! My muscles are still upset with me, but not enraged, which is good. I wiggle my eyes open, but nothing comes i..
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Chapter TenI wake up in the morning, forgetting where we are momentarily. Then I recall last night’s events and realize I’m in the cave. I..
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