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I saw the bed of a beaten-up pickup parked across the lot at that point. I approached and looked inside.
They were there. A bunch of puppies. Shivering and filthy, some of them huddled on top of one another while others crawled around, wailing for assistance. No mother in sight. Not even a human.
After observing me gazing inside the truck bed, the gas station employee walked outside and said something that chilled me to the bone:
“You’re not the first person in this area to find a load like that.”
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