Book Read Free

The Sixth Sense

Page 16

by Jessie Haas


  “She has a right to live!” I shouted at him inside. “I have a right to keep her! You can’t keep denying me—I have somewhere else to go! I have somewhere else to go!”

  “Go, then,” he said inside me.

  But he didn’t say that. I almost ripped the family structure apart, and he would not allow it. “No dog is worth the breakup of a family,” he said, and he meant it. He really meant it, because he let me defeat him.

  Oh, God! I sat down on a fire hydrant and pressed my fingers to my eyes. I don’t understand …

  Gently the loop of the leash moved on my wrist as Diana ranged. Sniffing sounds—she seemed to pick something up, and then she stood very still.

  “She doesn’t even know how to play,” said Phillip. I opened my eyes. He was standing there before her. She had a dusty old red sock in her mouth. Her eyes were merry and uncertain, her tail waving low. Phillip made a gentle snatch for the sock. Diana averted her head, looking unhappy.

  He caught the sock and tugged softly. Almost without meaning to, it seemed, Diana tugged back. Her eyes started to smile again; her tail waved gently. Maybe this was funny?

  “You can keep her?” Phillip asked, pulling harder on the sock. Diana braced. Her tail sank again.

  “Yes,” I said. I must have sounded more defeated than anything else. Phillip delicately skirted that, not noticing, not ignoring.

  “Then let’s take her up to the athletic field,” he said, “and teach her how to play.”

  All rights reserved, including without limitation the right to reproduce this ebook or any portion thereof in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, now known or hereinafter invented, without the express written permission of the publisher.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  The quotation at the beginning of “The Sixth Sense” come from Horsemanship, by Waldemar Seunig (New York: Doubleday & CO., 1956.)

  Copyright © 1988 by Jessie Haas

  Cover design by Jessie Hayes

  ISBN: 978-1-4976-6253-7

  This edition published in 2014 by Open Road Integrated Media, Inc.

  345 Hudson Street

  New York, NY 10014

  www.openroadmedia.com

  EBOOKS BY JESSIE HAAS

  FROM OPEN ROAD MEDIA

  Available wherever ebooks are sold

  Open Road Integrated Media is a digital publisher and multimedia content company. Open Road creates connections between authors and their audiences by marketing its ebooks through a new proprietary online platform, which uses premium video content and social media.

  Videos, Archival Documents, and New Releases

  Sign up for the Open Road Media newsletter and get news delivered straight to your inbox.

  Sign up now at

  www.openroadmedia.com/newsletters

  FIND OUT MORE AT

  WWW.OPENROADMEDIA.COM

  FOLLOW US:

  @openroadmedia and

  Facebook.com/OpenRoadMedia

 

 

 


‹ Prev