Minutes dragging by
Minutes turned into an hour, and every time the door swung open, their hearts raced, only to be let down by the appearance of other pet owners.
The clock on the mottled wall seemed to tick slower with each passing second. A sense of foreboding hung heavily in the air as the couple held their breath, anticipating any news, good or bad.
The soft tapping of rain against the windows only added to the eerie silence within.