Chapter 77

Together, man and dog fought their way to the shore, where Garrett and several other men met them. Strong arms pulled the trio from the river. Sam stood with Wolf by his side, shivering in the strong wind. Both were breathing in deep heaves. Caleb’s father stood beside them, his arm around Sam’s shoulders, his fingers digging into his flesh. Garrett, kneeling on one knee, rolled Caleb on the other and pressed forcefully on his back.

Water gushed from the boy’s mouth. On the third attempt to clear Caleb’s lungs, he coughed, sputtered and started to cry. Garrett carefully rolled him over. His father was there immediately, scooping the boy into his arms.