WATCHERS by Dean R. Koontz

Nearly every block had a bakery, and the wares in the display windows of each

shop looked more delicious than what had been for sale in the previous place.

The scents of cinnamon, powdered sugar, nutmeg, almonds, apples, and chocolate

eddied in the warm spring air.

Einstein stood on his hind feet at each bakery, paws on the windowsill, and

stared longingly through the glass at the artfully arranged pastries. But he

didn’t go into any of the shops, and he never barked. When he begged for a

treat, his soulful whining was discreetly low, so as not to bother the swarming

tourists. Rewarded with a bit of pecan fudge and a small apple tart, he was

satisfied and did not persist in begging.

Ten minutes later, Einstein revealed his exceptional intelligence to Nora. He

had been a good dog around her, affectionate and bright and well-behaved, and he

had shown considerable initiative in chasing and cornering Arthur Streck, but he

had not previously allowed her a glimpse of his uncanny intelligence. And when

she witnessed it, she did not at first realize what she was seeing.

They were passing the town pharmacy, which also sold newspapers and magazines,

some of which were displayed outside in a rack near the entrance. Einstein

surprised Nora with a sudden lurch toward the pharmacy, tearing

his leash out of her hand. Before either Nora or Travis could regain control of

him, Einstein used his teeth to pull a magazine from the rack and brought it to

them, dropping it at Nora’s feet. It was Modern Bride. As Travis grabbed for

him, Einstein eluded capture and snatched up another copy of Modern Bride, which

he deposited at Travis’s feet just as Nora was picking up her copy to return it

to the rack.

“You silly pooch,” she said. “What’s gotten into you?”

Taking up the leash, Travis stepped through the passersby and put the second

copy of the magazine back where the dog had gotten it. He thought he knew

exactly what Einstein had in mind, but he said nothing, afraid of embarrassing

Nora, and they resumed their walk.

Einstein looked at everything, sniffing with interest at the people who passed,

and he seemed immediately to have forgotten his enthusiasm for matrimonial

publications.

However, they had taken fewer than twenty steps when the dog abruptly turned and

ran between Travis’s legs, jerking the leash out of his hand and nearly knocking

him down. Einstein went directly to the pharmacy, snatched a magazine out of the

rack, and returned.

Modern Bride.

Nora still did not get it. She thought it was funny, and she stooped to ruffle

the retriever’s coat. “Is this your favorite reading material, you silly pooch?

Read it every month, do you? You know, I’ll bet you do. You strike me as a

complete romantic.”

A couple of tourists had noticed the playful dog and were smiling, but they were

even less likely than Nora to realize there was a complex intention behind the

animal’s game with the magazine.

When Travis bent down to pick up Modern Bride, intending to return it to the

pharmacy, Einstein got to it first, took it in his jaws, and shook his head

violently for a moment.

“Bad dog,” Nora said with evident surprise that Einstein had such a devilish

streak in him.

Einstein dropped the magazine. It was badly rumpled, and some of the pages were

torn, and here and there the paper was damp with saliva.

“I guess we’ll have to buy it now,” Travis said.

Panting, the retriever sat on the sidewalk, cocked his head, and grinned up at

Travis.

Nora remained innocently unaware that the dog was trying to tell them something.

Of course, she had no reason to make a sophisticated interpretation of

Einstein’s behavior. She was unfamiliar with the degree of his genius and did

not expect him to perform miracles of communication.

Glaring at the dog, Travis said, “You stop it, fur face. No more of this.

Understand me?”

Einstein yawned.

With the magazine paid for and tucked into a pharmacy bag, they resumed their

tour of Solvang, but before they reached the end of the block, the dog began to

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