difference is to do something .â
âWill you please come back to the plant and help me get that mother dog and her pups?â
Clearly she had her own cause. I appreciated her faith in me, but I couldnât take on another cause. I had to pick my battles.
âIt wonât be easy to do. A scared mother isnât going to want to be caught. And I donât know if you noticed, but the security guard wasnât too receptive when I arrived to pick you up. What makes you think theyâre going to let me help some stray dogs?â
âCan we please try?â
âWhat are you planning to do with the mother and the pups if we get them? Have you thought about that?â
She glanced at my pack nervously. âCanât we bring them down here?â
âMartha! You realize the locals call this place Dead Dog Beach, donât you?â
âI know, I know! But theyâll kill her if she stays at the plant.â
âTheyâre probably going to kill her if she comes here. I lose dogs every day.â
âDonât you think they have a better shot with you and your dogs?â
âMartha, my wife and I are already shelling out nearly a grand every month to feed these dogs. Weâre stretched pretty thin financially.â
She smiled and nodded like she was listening to me, but I knew she wasnât.
âIâd like to get the dogs to a vet,â she said in a singsong voice. I imagine she thought it would somehow sway me.
âEven if we were able to catch these dogs, thereâs no vet I know of who will take them. Do you know of someone who will? Maybe I missed one?â
Nope, nothing. She was full of hope and not much else.
As much as I was trying to resist Martha, I couldnât say no. I knew it from the moment I received her e-mail. These were innocent lives, and if I didnât do something about it, they faced certain death. I took Martha back to the plant to see what I could do.
Martha went in the gate herself and made her way to a rotting wooden foundation shielded by thick undergrowth where she thought the mother had made her den. She was only forty or fifty feet from where I stood on the outside of the fence. Watching her crawl through thick brush in her orange jumpsuit was a sight to see. She thrust her head into a narrow space between the foundation and the ground, then pulled out and yelled back at me, âI saw her for a second!â
âForget it, Martha. Itâs not gonna happen now. Youâve scared her. Sheâs going to move her pups all the way under the building. She has to want your help or youâll never get her. Sheâll just run, and I donât want her to abandon her pups.â
Martha came back out, crying, her hands clenched. âSheâs all alone in there.â
I asked Martha to stay by the truck for a few minutes. I walked over to the guards and asked if there was any way possible that they might let me in for a few minutes to get the dog and her pups. They wouldnât budge and insisted it was time for me to get in my truck and drive away
âIâm sorry it didnât turn out better, Martha. Sadly, I deal with this stuff daily, and thereâs nothing we can do right now.â
âI feel so helpless, like I failed her,â she said.
âIâll keep an eye out for her, okay? If she does relocate her pups outside the plant, Iâll do everything in my power to get them to a safer place. Itâs the best I can do for now. The guards have pretty much tied my hands.â I knew this wasnât the answer sheâd hoped for.
I left Martha standing at the gate, tears still flowing down her cheeks. As I drove away, I felt bad. Not for Martha, but for the dogs.
CHAPTER
EIGHTEEN
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