Chapter 3: Chapter 3

“Come on.” He pulled the key from the ignition and stepped out. It wasn’t quite as windy here, but still cold and spitting a mixture of snow and sleet. Badger hesitated, until Perry nodded. “You, too, Badger.”

The dog bounded over the back of the seat and hit the ground before he could even begin to close the door. The strange man and his tiny pooch took more time, but the guy managed to stand unaided, clutching the dog, and followed Perry to the door.

Dot was on duty herself tonight, a big blousy blonde with too much makeup but kindness in her faded blue eyes. “Yo, Perry, tough night to be out. Come on in. Coffee’s hot, and I’ve got some green chile stew.”

The former convict stopped just inside the door. “Dogs can come in?”