Back Wild Dog
Chapters (64)
  1. Cover
  2. Part I
  3. July 1914
  4. Spring 2017
  5. August 1914
  6. Spring 2017
  7. August 1914
  8. August 2017
  9. August 1914
  10. August 2017
  11. August 1914
  12. August 2017
  13. August 1914
  14. August 2017
  15. August 1914
  16. August 2017
  17. September 1914
  18. August 2017
  19. Part II
  20. September 1914
  21. August 2017
  22. September 1914
  23. August 2017
  24. September 1914
  25. August 2017
  26. September 1914
  27. August 2017
  28. October 1914
  29. August 2017
  30. October 1914
  31. August 2017
  32. October 1914
  33. August 2017
  34. October 1914
  35. August 2017
  36. October 1914
  37. August 2017
  38. May 1915
  39. August 2017
  40. May 1915
  41. August 2017
  42. May 1915
  43. August 2017
  44. Part III
  45. August 2017
  46. May 1915
  47. August 2017
  48. May 1915
  49. August 2017
  50. June 1915
  51. August 2017
  52. July 1915
  53. August 2017
  54. July 1915
  55. August 2017
  56. July 1915
  57. August 2017
  58. July 1915
  59. August 2017
  60. July 1915
  61. August 2017
  62. July 1915
  63. August 2017
  64. Epilogue

They were at the end of their tether. Their phones must have got wet and they couldn’t have had any battery left, yet they were holding them like kids who wouldn’t let go of their security blankets.

Alpha turned and stared at Franck. He decided there was enough hatred in his eyes and charged at Liem and Travis, clearly prepared to catch them like hares. The other dogs followed his lead and they all rushed at the two men.

‘Stop … Stop!’

Franck ran in front of the dogs to restrain them but they wouldn’t stop; they wanted a fight and carried on barking as if they had just cornered a wild boar. They believed they had to keep their quarry at bay until they heard shots or the blows of the hunting spear. But all they could see was Franck, waving the contracts at his two partners.

‘OK, OK, calm down. We’ll sign, we’ll sign …’

‘You’ve read it?’

‘Yes! We’ll sign, we’ll sign, no problem …’

‘Really? Just like that, you’re going to sign because three dogs are threatening you? I can’t believe that you can bear to admit that animals have got the better of you.’

The dogs were barking aggressively, getting as close to Liem and Travis as possible, looking as if they couldn’t control themselves any longer and were determined to bite.

‘Hold your dogs back, damn it!’

‘Remember your dirty scheme to trap me? Well, now you’re the ones who are trapped!’

‘OK, if that’s what you think, but call your dogs off!’

Franck ordered the dogs to stop barking with a click of his fingers. Strangely enough they sat down, still twisting and squirming, but sitting down. Franck unrolled the contracts, smoothed them down, and then he paused. Instead of giving them to his partners, he held them to his chest and ripped them up.

Liem and Travis watched him, stunned, then immediately began to panic again.

‘What are you doing?’

‘It’s fine. I’ve seen what I wanted to see.’

‘Seen what?’

‘Fear. I wanted to see it in your faces. I wanted to see that imploring look in your Bambi eyes when you saw the wild animals, and now I’ve seen it, I’m happy. You guys can go to war, you can fight with your banks, with Netflix and whoever else. Go for it, but I’m warning you, once you start a fight it will never end, especially when you don’t know the rules. It never ends.’

‘You’re the one who’ll be in trouble.’

‘Why? Are you going to bring charges? If you do that, I’ll destroy you; I’ll destroy you in front of the whole industry, directors, actors, co-producers – I know all of them. The film industry is still run by human beings, something you haven’t quite figured out.’

‘So what do you want then?’