The white truck pulls into the sanctuary’s driveway; gravel crunching under the tires and the trailer rattling behind it. Theresa Sutton puts it in park, swings the door open, and steps out. As she walks up to the building labeled “Sagebrush Sanctuary: Main Office”, a voice comes from behind her, and she turns towards it.
“Hi, welcome to Sagebrush Sanctuary. Are you here for the Loshenka makeover?”...