Feeling somewhat rested, Allan stood and stretched stiff joints. Dr. Edwards handed him a mug of coffee. They sipped in companionable silence, both eyeing the rabbit’s enclosure. Outside, the wind had dwindled to occasional flurries, though roads were still treacherous. Allan wondered if he should stay.
Dr. Edwards was about to suggest checking on the rabbit’s hydration when something unusual caught his attention. The rabbit shifted suddenly, its muscles tensing, its tiny body quivering in an odd way. His brows furrowed, and he moved closer, his trained hands pressing lightly along its belly. Then, his expression changed.