was yelling I stood to my paws, weakly, but the plane let loose another bomb, I went flying in the air. I was now officially unable to move, before my sight faded I saw Issac, he wasn't moving, I heard the baby cry but I couldn't help either of them. I was vageuly aware that a human hand was touching me, and I heard a dog talking so gently, it was a beautiful voice, and it kept reassuring me, so I gave up to the darkness, and that was the last thing I saw or heard.

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