I sighed and continued telling my conjecture, even though I lack concrete evidence I'm pretty certain. And there was some sense of gratification and ease I felt after killing the dog.
Or was it me paranoid?
"Today, due to stress from the meeting, I did not feel anything amiss, but after I heard the barking, I felt fear. And the more I get closer to the dog, the more I feel I'm in danger.
When I kneel before it, it was like I was hanging by a rope. I peek at the house thinking the danger I'm feeling is from the house but it is not, the danger is directly in front of me. I sensed as if the dog would turn around to bite.
Add to that, all the Monica from the victim shows that the victims were dragged from their room to the parlour. And pieces of flesh were found strewn around.
I have watched simulations of a canine animal feast. They bite and chew. But some when they bite, they pull and shake their head to remove big flesh that sticks away.