Kichan, the untrained pup

May drove up in her police car. She got out and opened the back door. She lifted Kichan and carried her in, sitting down at one of the chairs.

Kichan sighed, she didn't need to be carried. She lay down and began licking her wound.

May stood and walked up to the desk. She rang the bell and peered around for any sign of someone who could help.

Kichan licked her wound until it stopped bleeding. She looked around the office like place, inhaling the scents.

May looked around once before returning to Kichan. She grabbed Kichan by her leash and led her back out to the car. She got in the car with Kichan and drove off.

Kichan grumbled.