Trisha stamps her foot down, trying to get the little dog to move. He skitters away a short distance, but does not move when told to.
"Oh come on! Move!" She orders, pointing angrily while he simply looks away. "Fine, we can do it the hard way then."
While listening to Mary's instructions, Trisha fiddles with the top of her jeans. She unravels a long, thin cord she had kept looped through her belt in case of situations like this. Kneeling down to Fernando, she slips the cord around his neck and adjusts it into a makeshift leash. She hands the leash over to Ashley, giving her a reassuring smile.
"You ain't gotta watch him long. We ain't gonna be gone a minute."
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"Your girl's probably with Salomon at our little cabin."
"Since you know where it is, I guess you better show us."
She rushes up to Antonio, just to be the first one to shove him forward. The blow is more forceful than it needed to be.
"Mary, you seen any cabins when you was out there last?"
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If needed, I wanna use 1 SU on the rope for Fernando. Could come in useful