“It’s got to be some kind of trick Becky.”
“Trick my ass! Once I talk to my mother I will own this place!” Becky yells not giving a thought to the attention it might be attracting to you both.
Unnoticed a large German shepherd dog pads around a corner then pauses to sniff at something. Casting you two a questioning look at all the noise your friend is making.
“Your my witness right?” Becky asks you. “I did nothing at all to earn being made to look like a dog. Hey have you seen a pay phone near by? First I am going to call the local news channels then my mothers law form. By tomorrow this Island amusement park will be closed!” Becky tells you and the listening dog as her tail wags happily.
“Sorry miss but we can not allow you to cause trouble for our place of employment.” A male voice suddenly says beside you. Huh you think looking to see a well-muscled guard standing close by. Weird you think as no one was here but the two of you and that dog. As if the question makes you look for said dog you can not seem to find the canine anywhere.
“Dream on freak! And if you so much as touch me I will sue you as well!” Becky tells the security officer all but spitting on him in her sudden rage.
“I think not bitch.” But how he says bitch is almost a kindly endearment you think as this all becomes too weird to be happening outside a dream. The officer raises a silver whistle to his lips and blows. But you hear nothing.
But Becky is not so lucky as she is suddenly on the ground in clear pain trying to cover her ears. "“Make him stop!” she all but cries.
“Hey your hurting her!” you tell the guard about to demand he stop till you notice more dogs and they are all starting at you and your friend.