Light at the end
It was a smell Kate recognized instantly because it was the same smell that dominated her house at this very moment. “I smell rotten fish. Where are we, Sadie? Where have you led me?” Sadie’s quick steps slowed down at that point, and the small dog slowly inched toward the back end of the alleyway. There was light at the end of the street as if the alleyway expanded into something much larger.
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