Her throat constricted. The situation suddenly seemed larger than she could handle. This wasn’t just about helping. This could be a scene the police needed to investigate. One wrong move and she might destroy the only clues to how this happened.
The dog whined again, pawing faintly at the blanket as if begging her to act. His body shook with the effort of holding still. Tina felt tears sting her eyes. She couldn’t do this alone. She wasn’t trained for this.