When she looked outside the living room window, she noticed how the sky had taken on a strange color—grey sliding into an odd green-blue hue. Trees in the distance had already started swaying, and she could hear the window panes groaning lightly under the pressure.
She turned to head back downstairs—photo in hand—when she heard it. Barking. Short, sharp bursts, over and over again. She frowned. Neither of her neighbors had a dog so where was this sound coming from? She continued to head towards the basement, but the sound only grew louder.