Enzo has nothing to do in the day. He was lying on the grass waiting for the sun to fully rise up while Versace was pillowing on his stomach. He looked up at the beautiful sky—waiting for it to be lightened by the sun. Damn, he's like this almost every day. He's been counting, every day. He patted Versace.
"Buddy, you miss her too?" He asked. The dog whimpers. "I miss her so much that it hurts me. My stomach always forms a knot whenever I think of her—because I was worried that something bad might happen to her. But Sabrina is hiding her and I am sure that something big happened. Can you help me track her?"
"Woof!" The dog answers.
"Good. Because starting today—I have been researching and trying to date Sabrina's secretary. Maybe she'll give me info… she hasn't said a thing though I had been charming her…tsk. Why won't you date her?"
Versace snorted as he complained.