I come in from the back room where I was working on some accounts and food orders for Gato to a commotion in the front room.

I hear Ramla speak to Flidhais and heard my name.... I rush over to the cold chilled puppy as the tall stranger approached and began speaking to Flidhais.

I felt a dark chill come over me momentarily and I wondered if it was a product of the cold and storm or of something more sinister aimed at our souls and spirits.

I shook of my thoughts and focused on the puppy and began massaging in the same manner Flidhais was doing... getting another warm towel as the puppy started to wimper.

Gato brought over a warm bowl of mil that the yound dog seemed to begin to revive for....

There seems to be something quite a foot.... I was beginning to question in the back ofmy mind the truth of this storm buffeting us currently.... was this a natural storm or something more sinister?