Chel knelt down and spread her arms to encourage Fly and Drift to jump into them, "Don't say anything!" She whispered, breathing in relief that Kip was with Drift.
"Are you sure? We saw that guy hit your dog,… then drive away. I'm afraid we couldn't see his license plate number." The driver sighed.
"It's ok,…" Chel stared at the car uncertainly. "but thanks. I need to get back to my house and make sure she's not hurt bad."
It was at that moment, that Fly decided to do his impression of a dog and barked at the car. Drift wanted to be helpful and,… hooted. Chel groaned inside and started backing down the alley. The people in the car were staring at her now.
