George could feel his frustration rising. “Please, I need to know more. That’s my dog Luna involved, and I have a right to know what’s happening!” His insistence paid off. The worker finally confessed something to him.
“Off the record…” the man said nervously, glancing about, “the creature is a wolf pup. We have no idea how it ended up here, but your dog seems to have adopted him.” George reeled in shock. A wolf? How is that even possible? Wolves had not roamed these parts in over a century.