A Sudden Shattering
A woman in a crisp black blazer swings a heavy wooden plank through the air. The object makes direct contact with a tall antique mirror display, causing glass to rain onto the pavement. The older man sitting on a wooden crate gasps, his hands flying up as shards of glass cascade around his feet. The force of the impact causes the entire display unit to buckle and crash onto the sidewalk.
The woman turns and walks briskly toward her red sedan waiting at the curb. She pulls the heavy door shut, turns the key, and the tires spin against the pavement with a shrill screech. A cloud of gray smoke bellows from under the vehicle as she pulls into traffic. Beside the broken remains of the antiques, the golden retriever barks, his front paws scrambling for traction on the concrete.
The Chase Begins
The dog drops his head low to the ground and bolts forward, his golden coat blurring against the urban backdrop. He weaves through the busy flow of traffic, his ears pinned back against his skull as he gains speed. The red car accelerates, weaving between lanes to get ahead, but the golden retriever stays within a few feet of the bumper.
The dog sprints with a rhythmic gait, eyes locked firmly on the rear of the vehicle. When the woman pauses briefly, the dog leaps high, claws scraping against the metal of the car door. He is persistent, his breathing heavy as he maneuvers around the rotating wheels. The driver glances toward the window, her jaw set, and pushes the car faster to evade the golden retriever.
Justice In The Street
The red car rounds a corner and pulls to a stop in front of a shop entrance. The driver steps out, her heels clicking against the stone, looking back with a frustrated scowl. While she is occupied, the golden retriever reaches the side of the road and spots a heavy, jagged rock. He clamps his teeth around the stone, the weight pulling his head down toward his chest.
He gallops toward the red sedan, his eyes fixed on the windshield. With a sudden burst of momentum, he launches himself onto the hood, his body weight pressing down. He drags the rock across the glass, leaving a trail of destruction as the windshield spiderwebs into thousands of fragments. He hops onto the roof, his claws digging into the metal, before leaping off as the entire window gives way.
The Return To Comfort
The red car sits crumpled, the frame dented and the front windows completely obliterated. The driver stands on the sidewalk, her hands curled into tight fists as she stares at the wreckage. She paces back and forth, her shoulders hunched and her face reddened by the scene before her. She looks at the car and then back down the road, realizing the damage is complete.
Back at the site of the original destruction, the old man is crouched on his knees, picking through the scattered debris and shattered frames. The golden retriever trots back to him, his tail swaying in wide, steady arcs. He drops the small, smooth stone he had been carrying at the man’s feet. The man reaches out, his fingers trembling, and pulls the dog into a firm embrace as the golden retriever rests his head against the man’s chest.
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