Under the grey cloak of dusk in the quiet town of Carville, Mississippi, the old stone building of Carville Animal Shelter stood solemnly. A series of mournful howls echoed through its characteristically silent night. These tales of dread revolved around Wyatt, a notably intelligent and affectionate Akita who had been unceremoniously dumped at the shelter’s doorstep.
With an uncanny sense of energy and curiosity, Wyatt had become an enigma within the animal shelter’s bleak walls. He was adored by the staff, especially by one girl, Ellen, a rookie animal rights lawyer working part-time at the shelter. Wyatt’s story pulled at her heartstrings. She devoured each tantalizing mystery, from the moment of his arrival, packed in an unmarked box, to the cryptic note found with him curiously inscribed, “Danger follows.”
Ellen found solace in Wyatt’s warmth, falling in love with the noble Akita. As each day ended, she would whisper her anxieties and fears to him. Unbeknownst to her, danger indeed lurked in the shadows. Ricardo Salerno, a feared mobster, had recently moved to Carville. Rumours abounded that Salerno had links to illegal dog fighting rings and that he had a peculiar liking for Akitas.
Ellen’s fear deepened one day when she found out that a peculiar man was asking about Wyatt at the shelter. Desperate to protect him, she adopted him herself. Thus began their shared journey, navigating through the heartlands of Mississippi, far from Carville.
One night, at an old makeshift cabin shrouded by towering cypress trees, as Wyatt was patrolling the outskirts, he stumbled upon an ominously abandoned van. There was an unusual scent wafting around it, a scent he remembered particularly from the shelter—a smell he associated with fear.
While Ellen lay awake in the cabin, her heart filled with dread as she realized Wyatt was missing. Fear morphed into terror when she noticed an unfamiliar vehicle parked at a distance, not too far away. Every horrifying tale about Salerno replayed in her mind as her heartbeat echoed in the silent woods. She was almost paralyzed with fear, but love for Wyatt inspired a spark of courage in her.
She took a deep breath, grabbed a torch, and started to run towards the van. As she inched closer, the hair-raising sound of barking and whimpering began to fill the air. On reaching the van, she flung open the rusted door; a sight of horror greeted her eyes. Cages filled with distressed dogs, one of which was Wyatt, immediately wedged the harsh reality into her fearful mind.
Ellen’s breath hitched, heart pounded, but her love for Wyatt overpowered her fear. She decided she would not go down without a fight. She began to unlock the cages when footsteps echoed from behind, disrupting the grim silence. She looked back, her heart trapped in a vice of fear and anticipation. The door to the van slammed shut behind her, echoing in the still night, leaving the approaching danger unknown.
In the depths of Mississippi, as the moon shone like a promise in the night sky, Wyatt the Akita and his savior Ellen were trapped in a van of horrors, surrounded by an unsettling aura of dread. The tale of the brave duo and their fight for survival was just beginning, with the treacherous unknown casting larger than life shadows.