Karyn opened the door to reveal several men in uniform.
"Yeah we're from animal contr-woah!" One of them began before tackling Karyn.
"Quick! Get the net!" The man exclaimed while holding a screaming, squealing Karyn.
"Hey! Stop! You don't understand!" I tried to explain, but they ignored me as one of them caught the struggling Karyn in a large net. The men began to carry Karyn's struggling form to a cattle truck parked just outside her house. For some reason, I couldn't make myself run after them.
"JON! SQUEAL SNORT HELP!" Karyn managed to cry before the truck's door slid shut.
Finally, the man that seemed to be in charge walked up to me.
"Glad you called us miss. A wild pig can be incredibly aggressive."
