Pablo slowly got off the ground and wiped the dust from his pants. There were several tears in both legs.
He could see blood through the holes. He picked the gravel from his wounds, wiped off the dust and
looked at the motorbike. The bike was on its side, the front wheel was turned around, and the wheel was
spinning. Pablo's elbow and shoulder hurt as he struggled to pull the heavy bike upright once again. He
got back on his seat and headed once more for home. When he got there, he quickly grabbed the hose
and sprayed the motorbike. He wiped it down with a rag from his father's garage and then parked it
against the wall. He walked into his house where his mother was shocked to see him. "Oh my! By
heavens, what happened to you, Pablo?" Pablo did not even hesitate, "I got attacked by a dog after
school by Jalen's house. It was one of his neighbor's dogs.