TWL2

==A great sob shook Noni’s kneeling body. He cursed the knife. He swayed blindly, flung the weapon far from him. With empty hands outstretched, he stumbled toward the dog and fell. The dog growled as he circled the boy’s body. And Noni was sick with fear. In flinging away the knife, he had left himself defenseless. He was too weak to crawl after it now. He was at Nimuk’s mercy. And Nimuk was hungry. The dog circled him and was creeping up from behind. Noni heard the rattle in the savage throat. He shut his eyes, praying that the attack might be swift. He felt the dog’s breath against his neck and his feet against his leg. A scream gathered in the boy’s throat. Then he felt the dog’s hot tongue licking his face. Noni’s eyes opening. Crying softly, he thrust out an arm and drew the dog’s face down against his own. . .==

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