Chapter 27

Those thoughts, and more, ran through Rob’s head as he and Darren drove to the shelter.

“Officer Cameron,” an older woman said even before Rob and Darren got to the front desk.

From the puzzled look on Darren’s face, Rob had the feeling he had no idea why she knew him.

Apparently she realized that, too, because she said, “You caught the kid who snatched my purse, about a year ago. Remember?”

“Oh. Yeah, I do, now that you reminded me of it. Mrs. Smythe. Right?”

“Yes! Please tell me you’re here to get a pet. We have so many…” She shook her head in dismay. “Too many, and since we’re a ‘no-kill’ shelter.” She heaved a sigh, then said, “But enough of my moaning. Are you looking for a dog or a cat? Please say a cat.”

Darren hesitated. “I take it you’ve more of them than dogs?”

“You have no idea.”

“What do you think?” Darren asked Rob.

“Me? Umm. You did say you wanted a dog.”