Growing tension
The office atmosphere became tense as the personnel rushed to obey the veterinarian’s directions. Whispers flooded the room, and concerned looks were exchanged. Erica hugged Kayla, attempting to console her in the middle of her mounting anxiety. The enormity of the problem was becoming clear, and the office’s placid mood had given way to a distinct sense of urgency.
Growing Tension
Animal control is called
The vet’s assistant, who had a tremor in her hand, called animal control. “We have a situation here,” she said over the phone, her voice strained. Kayla and Erica watched with dread. The call to animal control revealed that the creatures they had brought in were not regular animals. The room waited in suspense, anticipating what would happen next.
Animal Control Is Called
