Tucked away in the middle of the city, in a small courtyard behind the Lucky Sparrow Laundromat and Fast Vinnie's Gym, was a statue of a dog. There was no inscription on the raised platform, no mention of its creation and nothing overly unusual about it other than the thick layer of rust that covered its every inch in a thick layer of leaking, crumbling russet.
Nobody seemed to pay much attention to the statue, preferring to think that it was just an iron dog surrounded by a puddle of fresh rust and totally nothing to do with the missing people who were all last seen around this area. No, it was just a statue.
Until it was seen walking back to its pedestal...
Nobody seemed to pay much attention to the statue, preferring to think that it was just an iron dog surrounded by a puddle of fresh rust and totally nothing to do with the missing people who were all last seen around this area. No, it was just a statue.
Until it was seen walking back to its pedestal...
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