The wild grass was over half a person tall; from a distance, all that could be seen was a swath of withered yellow.
They ascended the slope, and the people outside the yard had already broken in.
Gregory Lawrence didn't hesitate to put down the large white goose he held in his hands.
He then took the rope that Hannah had been holding and tied it around the neck of the large white goose.
Next, he led Hannah up the slope.
The large white goose left behind fluttered a few times.
Black: "..."
Woof woof woof???
The large white goose ran up, flapping its wings, pulling the yet-to-react Black along, following in Gregory's footsteps.
It seemed they had done many such things before.
Hannah and Black were both led along for the whole run.
Not until they entered the dense forest and were certain of their safety did Gregory release Hannah's hand and lean against a tree to catch his breath.
Only then did Hannah get a clear look at Gregory.