Another Day

Timber clearly was not able to get a good night’s sleep that evening. She, as any ordinary parent would, spent the whole night restless and wondering where her baby girl could be. She was alert and armed of every sound she heard, hoping and wishing it would turn out to be Remy. When morning came, Timber she could see people gathering in her yard once again, some same, some new…Since he did not want to let any sound out, Quinlin had to stop himself from walking. He tried once more to hopefully get a response from Remy and shouted out her name. As soon as he did that he heard a very timid bark come from very close by. Since the sound of the barking was a little too low, he could not tell where the source was coming from.

A New Day