Master! Master! Part 3
Part 3: “Momo! Momo!” Sonja and I were wandering around the property, calling out her name. It was getting dark and she still hadn’t come, and every minute that passed was making me more worried. Had she gotten lost? Had she eaten something poisonous? Had she tripped and sprained her ankle? Had people found her and taken her? “Master, over here!” I followed Sonja’s voice to the front of the house, where she was crouched down, her noise to the ground. “What is it?” I asked. “Momo was here, I can smell her.” She then began to crawl, keeping her head down and moving along the driveway. “She went this way, towards the road.” From where Momo had stood, I turned to the house and could see into the bedroom. She must have seen us …