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Join Date: Apr 2008
Location: La Crosse, Wisconsin, aka America's IceBox
Device: iThingie, KmkII, I miss Zelda!
Harv and Vivaldi raced back to the Base. Harv nodded to the gate guards as Vivaldi stopped for a skritch. They got to the place where the pumping station ussed to be. Yellow ribbons were stretched out around the area.
"What's this, Biggles?," asked Harv.
"Not sure. It just seemed like agood idea to cordon off the area and there was a surplus of yellow ribbon in the PX. Makes a good not really existent barrier doesn't it?"
Harv sometimes worried about Biggles' grip on sanity. "I brought Vivaldi back with me. I want to try and find Vera, so would you mind?"
"Who's a good boy then? That's right! Who's a good boy?"
"Yeah, that would be me. Could I just take a sniff around?"
"Go right ahead, old boy. Who's a good boy?"
Vivaldi rolled his eyes and muttered something about wolves, throats, and a coming revolution. He walked over to the drying puddle of blood and sniffed vigorously.
"Well?" asked Harv, nervously.
"Don't rush me!" There have been at least five dogs widdling here in the past twentyfour hours and it takes some time to sort them all out."
"What's that got to do with finding if that is Vera's blood or not?"
"Nothing. It is her blood. I could tell that right away. Humans are a lot simpler than dogs."
"Well, why didn't you say so?"
"I just did."