Week 17 Where Is She? By Szymon

I left my house to go to school. I met up with my friend at the park and then we walked to school. It was a fun day at school but when I got home I realised something was wrong.  My dog didn’t run up to me like she always did. I called out her name.
No response. 
There was NO trace of her. “But how could she just disappear?” I whispered to myself.
After a week of her missing I saw a glimpse of a Labrador at the park. I ran after it and then I saw it slowing down and collapsing. It was my dog and it was wounded.

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