She combed through every room with frantic determination—exam rooms, waiting areas, and every shadowed corner. Her anxiety surged with each meticulous search, every empty space deepening the pit of dread in her stomach.
The relentless quiet of the clinic seemed to taunt her, amplifying her fear that she might never find her beloved puppy. Each moment stretched into an eternity, and with every empty room she encountered, her heart pounded harder, driven by a rising terror that her precious Luna might be lost forever.