The dog snarled and leapt at the young woman. I'll never forget the look of pure horror on her face as that dog brought her to the ground screaming for help. I helped my stoumache, doubled over, bleafly laughing the way the blood spilled out of her jugular vein that reminded me of a hausen left unattended. I'll also never forget her face when she finally spotted me at he top of my stairs peeling at my face laughing so hard, tears streaming down my face I'm not sure exactly what she was thinking at that point, but I'm sure it was something equally amusing.