Her dark curls fell gracefully over her china doll face.“My dear Amber,” I started, sitting next to her, “How are you?”“I’m very well, Fat...her Dominic,” she answered, “How are you?”“I’m fine too,” I answered, “I was just wondering how you are managing these days, now that, well, both of your parents have passed?”“Better than ever!” she responded enthusiastically, “I feel free at last.”That wasn’t the response I was expecting. I felt a bit shocked at her reaction.“What do you mean?” I asked. I also said pets, including large dogs, were allowed. She said it sounded too good to be true.“Wait ... I heard the 49 patrol with dogs. How can residents have their own?”That was a very insightful question, and again, it showed more knowledge than I expected. “Dogs make friends easier that people do, assuming the dog is trained and not abused. There is a top dog for the area, more wolf actually, he will make friends. A pack leader like that ends a lot of the fighting and foolishness. The vet. One other guy stepped into the room I stepped back across the little hallway but still had a great view. After a few whispers the other guy, a white guy who was probably in his mid thirties, reached out and grabbed that perfect piece of meat. The guy pretended to still be reading when the guy with his hand wrapped around that cock went to his knees and started to lick the head. It only took a minute for every guy in that place to come and take a look, several went into the room as well. After. I blocked his tomahawk swing with my club. Dammit, my arm was weaker than I had hoped. I was barely able to deflect the swing so that the spike only scraped me on my side as it went by.I managed to catch him with my tomahawk blade on his lower arm. I hit him hard enough that he dropped the knife, and he had a long gash in his arm. At the same time, I continued my blocking move with my club and hit him just below his right ear with the club head. That two pounds of rock at the end of the 24-inch.