We were discussing a fishing trip to Utah.’ ‘He got rear-ended by a drunk driver last night on State College Boulevard,’ replied Cliff. ‘Wow,�...� said Kyle. ‘The guy must have been flying to have injured Gary bad enough for him not to have survived.’ ‘Gary wasn’t in is truck,’ said Cliff. ‘He was on his bike.’ Gary had owned a Harley-Davidson Softail for the past two years and had been trying to convince Kyle to buy a similar motorcycle so that they could ride together. ‘Geez,’ moaned Kyle. ‘Poor. Then you said, ?let the dogs into the run now, while we spend the rest of the evening inside.? The dogs set up a racket again, whining and howling and I could hear them scratching at the ground to get at me. Someone released them thin and they were on me! I was exhausted, mentally drained, and as resigned as I could be to my fate, but still I continued to sob hopelessly. They were whining, pushing and fighting to get at me, and soon I felt it! I tried to scream again, but it took all my breath. More

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