Tonight I went to feed them. The driver of the embassy suggested that I leave them out tonight since tomorrow is Jan 26th (Rep Day), so there'll be no traffic in the morning. We can put them in at 8 am. I agreed, I put food into the pup's area, put the 2 weaker ones in. I left the brown one, and the strong black one outside. I figured she'd go in in a while. I left the area uncovered so the pups could come out if they wanted to.
In 15 minutes or less, the night gaurd came and rang the bell saying the black one was run over. One cook was trying to give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. We drove her to Max Hospital but it was closed. In any case, she was gone.
This was the aggressive one. She was able to stand up to the mother and Raja. She was my hope. She was the leader. She is now back to You, Father. She is yours. I don't know why you took her back so fast. How long will you let the others be with me and then take them back.
Imagine how shattered all the people on the road will be. Their hope and faith will be shattered. What will I tell them, O Father.
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