It all started on the GO Train, just another day on the way to work. As the miles sped away getting to his office, Mac Wilson gave scant attention to his fellow commuters as he sat there planning his Christmas shopping list.
The countryside flashed by the window, the trees now showing black limbs rather than golden leaves against a brooding winter sky. Then he spotted it, a dog in the Don River. He couldn’t be sure, but that’s what he thought as the train went speeding by.