Frisca’s POV
“You saw a black dog!” I paused and wondered if it was Shiba, whom Zain had seen.
“I swear I saw it peering through my window! At first I thought it was Koru but it kept growing larger in size,” Zain explained in detail as he tried to imitate Shiba’s movements.
Now I was confident that it was indeed Shiba, who was probably spying on us or rather on me to be more specific. “Hey! Where are you going?” I noticed Vlade leaving the room and carrying his gun along.
“Stay right here, I’ll be back,” I advised Zain and rushed to catch up with Vlade outside.
“’Wait, I’m coming too!” Zain yelled and tagged behind me.
When I went out to see what had happened , I saw Vlade scrutinizing the ground for possible traces left by Shiba. His silver gun gleamed in the moonlight as he walked
