Chaotic chase

The dogs didn’t buy Tory’s friendly greeting and started barking loudly at her.

“Oh crap.” Tory started running away in a panic, which in return the four dogs started chasing her. She ran over to the garden table and knocked over the chairs in a attempt to block the dogs.

Which was utterly in vain since they easily jumped over it.

So she decided to go inside the home. She was about to run to the backdoor,

And tore open the mosquito door which she didn’t see in her panicked state. She walked into the kitchen and pulled open the fridge. “Maybe the food inside will stop these beasts.” She didn’t even look at what she grabbed, and threw everything out.

And it worked! The dogs stopped following her.

“Okay,” Tory sighed out of breath. “Now that is over, I might get some clothes from here.” She groaned at the idea that she’d have to steal clothes. Her, one of the brightest woman of her college, reduced to thievery. “It’s okay, I’ll return them later.”

She walked upstairs, but never asked herself this.

Were the owners at home?